18 Years Of Life

18 years. It feels strange to say it out loud. 18 is just a number, but for me it’s also a moment to stop and realize how blessed I am. Blessed to have my family who always cared for me, blessed to have people who’ve been close since the beginning, and blessed for the new people who crossed my path along the way. These 18 years have taught me that life isn’t about being perfect. It’s about learning, about falling and standing back up, about keeping the ones who matter close. I’m grateful for the laughter, the memories, the love and even the struggles, because they made me who I am. But this is not the end. It’s only the start. My dream is simple: to inspire. To spread peace, to share love, to tell stories that connect people. I dream of traveling the world, creating art that makes people feel something, and yes… to bring my upcoming short film about humanity to life. 18 years gave me the chance to see what’s possible, now it’s time to give back. Because at the end of the day, 18 is just a number. But what we do with our time, that’s what really counts.