End of year

2025 comes to an end.

Some people write summaries.
Some make plans.

I take a moment to look back.
What I see makes me happy—and grateful.

Grateful for the moments I was allowed to share this year.
For the support of my family, neighbours, and colleagues.
For every donation and every kind word.
For the anonymous donation that made reaching the 2025 goal possible.

And for a small moment today that says a lot about why this project exists:
an older man at the train station saw me stretching, stopped, and asked if everything was okay —
worried I might be injured.
(Apparently cold air and 3 km can look like real pain.)

Nothing special.
No big story.

Just attention.
Just care for another human.