apt 2.0 coming soon?!
here is v1.0 of my apartment:
here is the planned 2.0 hopefully:
- more separation between sleeping and living areas, including a divider and separate lights
- decor on the walls
here is v1.0 of my apartment:
- more separation between sleeping and living areas, including a divider and separate lights
- decor on the walls
things I want to do!
on repeat
with those (below) thoughts in mind, it does feel like my life is no longer in the "monotonically increasing" part of the graph. you know, where each year is better than the last. once something tragic happens, something that can't be undone, you have to live with it. isn't every future happy moment tinged with sadness then?
at the same time, I really enjoyed some parts of the holiday season this year. I was extremely anxious about the first weekend I spent in south bay, 12/11-14. I wrote down all of the things I was worried about, and they were overcome one by one. the items on the list were:
to be honest, I've apprehensive about 2026. coming off of a week with my family, I just don't see things with my dad getting better. I worry it will get worse this year, and I don't know how to prepare or brace for it.
at first, I was happy and relieved to see my dad doing way better than he was in the hospital. and it's true, his baseline is better. in the hospital, by the end, he was hallucinating 99% of the time and would forget things I said two minutes ago. at home, my dad drives. he looks at his bank accounts and pays the bills. and that's pretty much all he does. oh and he eats, a lot. he doesn't seem to want to do anything though. there's less frustration than before. he seems like he would be content to be taken care of; he's ok to hand the keys off to others, to have his food prepared for him. there's no fight for autonomy, at least in those areas.
was there before? certainly he was more angry two years ago. frustrated that he couldn't get another job. he didn't like having to do all the cooking.
now he does nothing. part of me thinks it's ok for him as long as he's happy, but the other part does worry that his brain will continue to wither without use, and is that ok? for certain I worry about mommy, who takes on increasing responsibility. the more work she does, the more she needs a break from daddy, the longer she will spend away from home, and it could be a vicious cycle.
more than that, daddy clearly has cognitive slow down. when we went to socal for three days, it was hard for him to keep up with what was happening, where we were. he would need to be constantly reminded of what's happening now and what's happening tomorrow.
perhaps willa would be happy to help entertain daddy—she already has lunch with him once a week—but she's about to have a baby which puts her out of commission for like two years. as for me, I hate to admit it but I'm reluctant. at the moment, it's mostly out of guilt that I do these daughter duties. and the guilt is strong. of course I couldn't let daddy spend days in the hospital without company, it's cruel and unnecessary when I was available to stay with him. there was nothing I could have done instead with those two days that I would have valued more. certainly not work.
so anyway, I don't know what to hope for in 2026. I feel guilty escaping to new york, even though my fam is supportive, feeling that I'm leaving behind an unresolved situation. it just feels hopeless. I don't know how to fix things. maybe if mommy and daddy could find a tenable holding state until willa's kids get older, and then willa can babysit daddy one day a week or something. I guess I could do that too if/when I'm back in the bay — daddysit once every 1-2 weeks. I can do that much. I do enjoy seeing him happy and comfortable (and not up in mommy's hair).
aging and end of life is hard. I don't want them to suffer, that's the main thing.
it's december, and I'm realizing that this is the first year I haven't kept a running "in 2025, I..." post.
2025 was undoubtedly an eventful year. I don't need to try to squeeze significance out of it.
I read more than I did in 2024, yay! 18 books vs an abysmal 5 in 2024, and 10 on average prior to that.
I also wrote more in 2025. I haven't counted, but I'm pretty sure there are more blog posts, and more paper journal entries than one every 1-2 months.
at work, I stepped into a "pod lead" role (at least I think that happened in 2025?) it involves more organization work than anything: running standup and representing my pod at end-of-week meetings. at the same time, it affords opportunity for me to step up. I'm struggling still to level up technically — I want to be a tech lead, not just a pod lead. in any case, I was able to transition to the nyc office smoothly, thanks to the trust and synergy built over the first three years of my tenure. every so often, I miss team IU sorely. nyc office has proven to be friendly though. I'm especially grateful for atul and also lee for proactively chatting with me, making me feel like my presence in the nyc office is noticed. I've experienced this in the past a few times before, and it continues to happen: sometimes friendship occurs all at once, 0 to 1. towards the end of 2025, I started meshing more with the mail team, which I sit near. shoutout to eileen and terry.
and on family - I confess I didn't think too much about family for most of the year, until the very end. I suppose I thought along the lines of "I will have my year in new york before it's too late / it's too hard for me to leave the bay area" ... where one of the things keeping me in the bay is proximity to my aging parents. I even wanted to be a part of chris's life as he grows up, but I'm second guessing that after the holiday fiasco this year.
so let's talk about new york, the big thing this year.
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2025 is bisected...
... in the first half, I wrapped up my eighth(!) year in san francisco. I
I rely heavily on photos to remember what happened these days, so it's a pity that my phone is too broken/full to open the camera half the time! I gotta fix that.