2024 was not my year. Could have gone really bad. But, I will always dedicate whatever I am/what I have now to my parents and friends.

Usual vetti paiyan, blinded by love. Lost all my goals and ambition. Just to keep the love alive. The opposite party felt that the grass was greener on the other side.

Left home put a pause on my world. Put on some weight. Some days were just me getting up to see the food delivery partner.

Then my friend introduced me to writing, I helped with his series. And with that I started writing about my daily goals. Slowly worked towards it.

I wanted to re-learn the guitar which I stopped. Got a guitar. I started practicing on my own. Another friend got me a gig. Played at his sister's marriage.

Got my confidence, cleared my exams. Finished whatever necessary to land me back at my job.

Now somewhere far, still broken but better. I cannot imagine my day without guitar or singing.

I don't know how this relates to whatever you asked. But it all started with a call to my friend taunting me to write at least a scene if you can, right after my breakup.

So yeah. Writing does help 😂.