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A Becoming. A Homecoming. A year written in small miracles
Deepak
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Hey darling 🤍


Before this year slips into memory, I wanted to hold it still for a moment—just enough to tell you what it meant, what it changed, and what it quietly gave us.
This is my 2025, written honestly, without decorations, without exaggeration—just as it was.

If I’m being truthful, I didn’t do anything grand this year.
No big milestones.
No dramatic achievements.
In fact, if I look back closely, I wasted a lot of time—days, weeks, even months passed without much to show for them.

But somewhere along the way, I understood something important.
Sometimes, the biggest wrong turns are taken for a greater reason.
Every mistake, every delay, every unproductive stretch quietly taught me what I don’t want anymore. And because of that, I’ve started choosing my days better. I’m trying—slowly, consciously—to be more present, more productive, more intentional.
That effort, darling, genuinely makes me happy.

I truly believe that it’s not too far from now that I’ll have good news to share with you.
And when that day comes, I imagine calling you—telling you I crossed every obstacle, that I held on, that I finally arrived where I was meant to be.
That moment will come.(max. 1 or 1/12 month)

But even beyond work, even beyond goals, the biggest breakthrough of this entire year—the happiest, most unexpected moment—was  you coming back home 🏡✨

Every year, I hoped for it.
Every year, I knew it wasn’t practically possible.
So I never allowed myself to expect it.
But this year … it happened.

Knowing you’re here—on the same land, under the same sky, just a few miles away—fills me with a kind of happiness that doesn’t shout, but stays. Even now, just feeling that makes my heart jumping out of joy.

And then there’s something else—something I’m deeply, genuinely proud of.
You bought a house. Anushri is an houseowner now

I don’t think I can ever fully explain how much that means—not just to you, but to your mom, your family, and to everyone who knows how hard you’ve worked. You didn’t get here by chance. You earned this through years of effort, sacrifice, and resilience. None of it went in vain . It paid off

I know I still have so much more to tell you.
But stories need patience—yours, mine, and Penana’s too. So I’ll pause here.

New Year is arriving tomorrow.
And I believe something deeply—what’s coming next won’t be about living the life we deserve, but the life we want.
We’re not just turning a page.
We’re rewriting the script.
We’re choosing to make life happen our way, instead of letting it happen to us.

And as we step into it, I want you to know this—I truly believe 2026 is going to be a remarkable year for you. Whatever paths you choose, whatever dreams you pursue, you will succeed. I see you becoming a stronger, wiser, more fulfilled woman. I don’t know how, I don’t know when—but I feel it. And I trust that feeling.

So that’s it for now, darling.
Have a beautiful New Year’s Eve—party or no party, just be happy.
Have a truly happy New Year 🤍

I’m manifesting this with everything in me:
your year will be big, meaningful, and unforgettable.
Your growth will rise.
You will reach heights that feel rightfully yours.

Take your time.
And hopefully… we’ll meet in this year.


— always,
with warmth and belief ✨


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