It's all good that things didn't happen the way I wanted them to happen. I've realized that life doesn't end at that. The goals I've missed will indeed remain as regrets. However, those are only thoughts in the end. It's not my life and not the whole of me. Getting older has slowed me down in a positive sense, for I have started to notice more things that I should remain grateful to have experienced. Besides, life didn't just pass by. The people that I've met through my work all counts. I was able to take my time during this pandemic. Although it was sometimes lonely, it had its perks.