i am not particularly superstitious — growing up, i think i was fairly on the cynical and skeptic side more than (i had) the propensity for believing in certain myths that are held to be truthful by many.

but with my age and the circumstances surrounding my existence today, i think i am more bent in believing that sometimes, we are better off with potentially imagined phenomenon than sticking to what is tangible and to a certain extent, logical.

i know i sound more serious than i really am, because what i just intend to say is that i am glad that september is finally here — of course i know that it is a random month and an even more random starting point, but for me, it is a START nonetheless.

i am slowly recouping my thoughts, organizing my words, and preparing my fingers for the life chronicles that are to follow as the days will unfold.

for now, i am just happy that with the start of the BER months, i can also say that i have found an apt start to continue my long-derailed journey towards self-actualization.