It's official: the year is drawing to a close, and December is just around the corner, marking my favorite month. Not only is it my birth month, but it's also the Christmas season, adding an extra layer of joy. I find myself feeling a sense of relief and a glimmer of hope for the upcoming days.

Feeling a mix of relief and hope for the days ahead. Something clicked, and I've decided to get serious about my studies. Yep, got that ATT for NCLEX, and now I'm all in. It's time to buckle down and commit.

During a recent conversation with Mike on the way to the airport, I found solace in sharing our thoughts. His experiences and struggles resonated with me, especially considering our shared background of living in the same place, immersed in the same culture, and surrounded by similar mentalities.

Okay, so I used to tease Mike about his December ritual – heading home, spending quality time with family, maybe even jetting off somewhere. Thought it was a bit much. But after our chat, I'm rethinking it. We're different folks, and what brings him joy might baffle me, but that's okay.

Work's been piling on the pressure, and it hit me – taking a breather is crucial. Feeling the weight, thinking about throwing in the towel. But now, I get it. A little escape, even temporarily, is a lifeline to sanity. Gotta keep it real, you know?

Had this heart-to-heart with Migs about my US Visa journey. Turns out, I didn't snag it this time, but Migs' words hit home. He genuinely encouraged me not to throw in the towel on visa applications. Real nice of him.

Feeling blessed, you know? Even though those specific prayers haven't landed yet, I've got this whole stash of unexpected blessings that God tossed my way. It's like I never asked, but He hooked it up anyway.

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