January is the start of the year. Until March, it feels still the beginning. April feels like a transition area. May is the gate of mid-year. And in June it's like officially mid-year. Lately I lost the sense of date and days. I thought it's Friday when it's actually Thursday, and thought it's still the 24th instead of 25th. I feel like May slips my fingers faster than it usually does. But I guess I always think that way anyway. Time moves fast!
October the leaves will start to fall. November marks the almost-end of a year. And before we blink it's gonna be New Year's Eve. Again. I'll turn 25 soon. I don't know if I'm ready to let go 24. 24 feels like April to me, but there's no middle ground between 24 and after 24. 25 sounds so mature (and likely feels closer and faster to 30. Ha!). There will be some big changes as well in my life that about to happen. Anyway, I have a feeling that it's gonna be a good year. Tough one, but worth all the effort.