It’s been four years since my wedding. Not much has changed, but honestly, things have become more challenging than I anticipated. One positive aspect is that I can now write blog articles freely. It’s a stark contrast to my single days.
Perhaps things will improve in the near future.
I must admit, writing this feels uncomfortable. I aspire to be a billionaire, but sometimes, those closest to me seem to hinder my progress. I believe the world doesn’t give us what we want, but rather what we fight for.
It’s 7:40 in the morning. Time is passing, but I’m not particularly bothered since the clock in my room is broken. Even after replacing the battery, the needle remains stuck.
Last night, I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn’t fall back asleep until now. This morning, I feel sleepy. It’s ironic. I have hypersomnia in the morning, but insomnia at night.