Thirty Two
Today is 09 August 2026. I am writing this on my 32nd birthday. Saying that number out loud, 32 years, feels very strange. Not in a bad way. Quite the opposite. It makes me feel more grateful, and somehow puts me into a deeply meditative state. You start asking yourself, where did all these 32 years go? What did I do with them? Am I satisfied with myself at this age? Could I have done better? Or maybe, could I have ended up much worse? In the end, I find myself saying Alhamdolilah for simply reaching the point where I can say I am 32 years old, while Alhamdolilah, I am healthy in my body, I have countless blessings that cannot be counted or measured, and every experience I have been through has shaped me into the person I am today. I cannot help but keep saying Alhamdolilah and thank Allah for everything I have been through. Sometimes, when I say that I am already 32 and look at myself and realize that I still have not reached some of my biggest goals, I can feel a little frustrated. B...