The year is ending, and I confess: I don’t feel ready.
This 2014 had its ups and downs, but it was a year unlike any other in many respects.
It was the year I realised how much I like London and why. The year I started thinking about moving.
Many other good things also happened, and even the bad ones, like the week in the hospital, I would find it hard to part with because they changed me and taught me so much.
I mean, for the first time in a long time, despite everything, I am sad that the year is ending.
The new year is unknown, but it will still be different from all the past ones. It is both scary and wonderful, but the frightening side is prevailing these days.
And so I wish myself and all of you a Happy New Year, hoping it will be a good one without any fear.
Happy New Year!