Dear you
The year is moving, are you?
Do you remember when we crossed over into 2026?
How excited you were that another year had come,another chance to refocus and start again.
You sat down and wrote all your goals for 2026 (which honestly, was beautiful to see). Your WhatsApp status kept showing that guy who sang about “cutting his coat oversized this year” meaning he planned to do beyond his expectations.
It didn’t stop there. Maybe you even had a 2hrs call with a friend, passionately explaining how you were going to lock in this year.
Dear You,
It’s March now, and the year is already running. What about all the goals you wrote down? Are they lying helplessly inside your diary, waiting for someone to bring them to life?
The scary part is not failing,the scary part is reaching December and realizing you never really tried.
For some people, March is their real new year. January and February were just months for resetting and that’s okay.
But in all of this, make sure you’re not fooling yourself pretending to be busy while actually doing nothing.
Remember, time waits for no one.
I recently saw an old picture of my cousins and me. We were about 10 years old then and now one of us is already married. That’s how quickly time flies.
Time will not wait for you. Do the right thing at the right time so you won’t look back with regret when it might already be too late.
Dear You,
I just wanted to write this as a reminder to myself and to you.
Hopefully it stirs something inside of you (and me too).
I’m rooting for you.
Don’t let fear be the bigger voice.
Pick up that diary again
Don’t overthink it.
Start small, it doesn’t have to be grand.
Till then,
See you at the top.
Jochebed 💜



Thank you for this gentle but honest reminder. It’s so easy to let the days slip by, especially after the excitement of January fades and routines take over.
I was thinking along this exact lines yesterday and I was honest with myself. I might not be where I thought I would be but I'm growing. ❤️