A hundred days ago, I went on a date with my wife, we’ve just had a glass of our favourite wine, when the light flickered against my shirt, catching her attention. She asked why I chose that particular shirt. A simple question, yet, for me, there is always a reason behind what I wear. As I explained, I suddenly remembered—I had promised to show up on my blog and share the stories behind my outfits. But, as life often does, distractions crept in. My excuse? Life happens, blah blah blah.
Ever since Her question, I picked up my pen, it wasn’t just about the shirt—it was about the story behind it, the intention, the meaning I attach to the things I wear. And that realization led me back to writing. Rather than letting my thoughts play like a silent movie in my head, I decided to put pen to paper and share them. What started as a journey to document my outfits became something deeper—a reflective journal, a space where I explore not just fabric and color, but memory, purpose, and self-expression.
The daily prompts from WordPress became my guide, nudging me toward stories I hadn’t thought to tell. Over these past hundred days, I’ve written about more than just what I wear. I’ve shared moments that uplift me, reflections that challenge me, and stories that, I hope, inspire those who read them. In writing, I’ve discovered that storytelling isn’t just about recounting events—it’s about claiming our narrative, shaping the way we see ourselves, and offering a voice to our experiences.
I’ve come to realize: until the lion learns to write, every story will glorify the hunter. We all have a story to tell, a perspective only we can share. The question is—are we willing to tell the stories ?
Cheers to the last 100 days and the journey ahead! If you’re here, don’t forget to subscribe to my blog.
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