It’s the last working day of the year, and what a year it’s been. I’ve been at this job for 15 months—a little over a year. I’m thankful for surviving and being able to stick it out.

I quit my job and the industry I had been in for over 8 years early last year, left everything I knew, and moved back to Male’, where I completely changed industries with little prior experience. I think that’s rather brave and would’ve taken courage. Some days I still wonder if this makes me happy, but then I remember that your life isn’t supposed to revolve around your job; it’s a source of income, not the goal of your life. For those who are lucky enough to make it in their fields of passion, that is such an achievement; their lives would certainly be more fulfilling, thrilling, and filled with passion. And I know because I was there once too.

But this is where I’m at today. Do I hate it? No. Do I love it? A little bit, yes. Could it be better? So much. But it is what it is for now. I’m excited to see where this corporate journey takes me.

On a side note, I’m so sleepy. And I write these daily little notes in my cab on my way to work. It’s becoming a quiet little habit to reflect on my day.