I guess
Ramadan hits different every single time.
Because of the major turning point back in 2009. So no matter which month of the year Ramadan is, it still hits me low. A whole week has passed but I only had Day 1 completed. It was a long day yesterday. From Sunny to Thunderstorm. But really Allah knows best.
It felt rather at peace than before. No doubt still haunts me sometimes. So many questions. So many what ifs. Eh I could be sleeping for another 20min before I officially start the day but here I am pouring my confused emotions. For all that has happened, Alhamdulillah.