The Art of Beginning Again: Reflections on Time, Change, and Hope
In the digital footprints of my online presence, there lies a two-year silence. My last post, ironically about New Year’s reflections, stands as a marker of time’s relentless march. As I return to this space, I find myself contemplating the landscape of these past years – a terrain marked by unexpected valleys, subtle peaks, and the persistent call of unfulfilled aspirations. The Unexpected Paths Life has a peculiar way of rewriting our scripts. My right knee’s rebellion against physical activity…