It's 2025! I can't believe how time has flown so fast. It still feels like my first day in the UK and now I've been living here for almost 2 years. I have survived! Lol. My countdown begins on July for something even better haha. Just kidding! I just can't thank God enough for keeping me sane for the last few years. It wasn't all rainbows and butterflies here if I am being honest. This job has taken a toll on me physically and mentally. Not everyone is friendly, not everyone is supportive. There are a lot of days that I cry myself to sleep. But at the end of every cry fest, my love for my mom is stronger than all the bullies I have to deal with, my love for family is stronger than all the demons I had to fight in this lifetime. So here I am today, tired but fighting. And now, I know I am not on my own.
Have ya'll heard about the 12 grapes tradition? If not, let me share it with you.
The "12 grapes" New Year's tradition, known as "Las doce uvas de la suerte" in Spanish, involves eating 12 grapes at midnight on New Year's Eve, one for each chime of the clock, to bring good luck for the coming year.
Even Bretman Rock did this! So I was like, what the hell! Hahaha why not do it? So I did.
Guess what! I guess it worked. :* HAHAHA. Maybe I can spill more deets next time, but for now, I could say that I am definitely grateful for this plot twist. It's still too early to say but I guess I will just pray for it and go with the flow.
Till next time, xo
riri
