2022... what an emotionally taxing year. I never thought I had this many tears in me.  Woah!I cried. I also laughed and loved and cried some more. Personally, this was my year of the wilderness; where I had to figure out faith and God by myself.  Without the comfort or the counsel of my mother and sister. If anything, this year I learnt to live and sustain myself on prayer. Yeeer I prayed this year. I prayed with tears rolling down my eyes, waking up with swollen eyes. I prayed when I was happy and I also prayed when I was really down. With all of that said, I am grateful for 2022 and its uncomfortable growth. Here's to a soft, luxurious and kind 2023