It’s funny how, at 46, I’ve found myself in completely opposite places in my life. On one hand, I’ve reached the peak of my career—I’m in the best shape, financially stable, surrounded by family, and blessed with so many things to be grateful for. But on the other, I’ve felt the deepest emotional void. After so many failed relationships, my life had become dark and lonely, where even my own existence felt meaningless. Loneliness can be destructive, making daily routines seem pointless and life monotonous. But that same solitude holds answers—if you know how to sit in silence and listen. And the answers had always been with me…

Three years of solitude and silence at home have led me to find peace and joy in strengthening my spirit and reclaiming my faith. Faith in myself, in my surroundings—the same faith we are taught as children but struggle to understand as adults. Holding onto faith is a path only we can find for ourselves, and I can say I’ve found mine. I’ve returned to believing and having faith in God—the One who gives us a new dawn every morning and fills our lives with light, a light that reveals the path ahead so clearly, for those willing to see it.

The fog has lifted, and the road forward is there, though it won’t be easy. It’s full of obstacles and challenges. To walk this path daily, I need a strong body, a wise mind, and emotional balance. Meditation, exercise, healthy eating, hydration, reading, learning new skills, and getting eight hours of sleep—these are just some of the things I do each day to follow the path God has set before me. I’ve been on this journey for three years now and haven’t missed a single day. And I am truly happy—happy to feel like a child again, to once more believe.

Now, the next step is to share my experience…