Through the Rearview Mirror
December whispers its last secrets, and here I am, watching 2024 shrink in my rearview mirror like a collection of polaroid moments scattered across the dashboard. What a ride it's been – some days felt like cruising down the Third Mainland Bridge at midnight, others like getting stuck behind that one driver who thinks the speed lane is their personal meditation space. Remember those New Year's resolutions? The ones we wrote with such conviction that we practically engraved them into our souls? Mine included taking on exercises to cut my hanging tummy… I am still on it. Did you have similar plans? To start a course, prepare for your next promotion, quit a habit, or take a bold step? But here's the thing about failures – they're just dress rehearsals for future standing ovations. Those stumbles? They're just your feet practicing new dance moves. That business idea that flopped? Consider it market research with a side of character development. The relationship t...