I know I probably say it every year, but how is it September already? When did this crazy year got so far? In March it seemed it will never end and here we are.

I never thought so much would happen this year. We sold our house, we bought a new one just as Covid-19 hit us, we moved to Germany and then back to the Netherlands to our new home. Everything while figuring out our lives as we both changed directions and started new career paths.

Craziness all around and still I love this year. I know it’s an unpopular opinion and I should be complaining how hard it all is, but I’ve learned so much. About myself and about the world.

I know exactly what I want from life and even though I’m not sure how I’ll get there, I know I will. I can work tirelessly on things I want and that’s what I’m planning to do. Work my ass off until I’ll get there.

I’ll be trying things, I’ll be failing and falling, but then I’ll be getting up to try again, and again. That’s the only way I know.