When the Year Begins with a Bang (and Teaches You How to Heal)
So, my 2026 didn’t tiptoe in quietly. It walked in with a literal bang . Yes, a banggg . On 2nd January 2026, I met with an accident. There are stitches, pain that still lingers, and days that forced me to slow down, whether I liked it or not. And here I am—recovering, reading, reflecting, and writing my very first blog of 2026 from a situation I didn’t plan to be, but may need to be. The first few days felt unreal. Adrenaline kept me going, pretending everything was fine. Then it faded, and the pain tried to take over—physically and mentally. There were moments when it felt overwhelming, but I resisted letting it consume me. Instead, I chose to focus on healing. On listening to my body. On allowing rest without guilt. Six days later, I’m still sore, still recovering, but stronger in ways I didn’t expect. Lately, I’ve been studying myself more than anything else. Overthinking. Journaling. Self-care. Self-love. Ironically, understanding my overthinking has taken away ...