There is less than a month remaining from 2026. For me 2025 was a chaotic. started with a wave of lay-offs in my previous company, the threat of my visa being cancelled and the world that I worked for so-hard crumble on itself.
Yet, here we are, reaching the end of a year. Sometimes I think what it is that we’re fighting so hard for? What does all this society-imposed rules and pressure actually mean for any of us?
Does it really matter whether we reach a goal or not? What prices do we have to pay for those goals?
For me, the threat is still very much real, and close. At least for the next two years. So I don’t have much of a choice whether I should push forward or not.
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