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31: Notes on a Year-Long Merge Conflict

So, it's that time of the year again. The annual ritual where I pause the constant forward momentum, pour a coffee, and try to make sense of the whirlwind that just passed. If turning 30 felt like a fresh commit with a hopeful message, this past year felt like a merge conflict from hell. You know the kind, where your main branch has diverged so far from your feature branch that you're left staring at hundreds of conflicting lines, wondering which version of reality to keep. To be blunt, 2025 was probably the worst for me in recent memory. It was a year of profound instability, constant change, and learning some lessons I probably should have learned long ago.

▶️ 2025 Retro: My Year-Long Merge Conflict 💥

The theme of the year was chaos. Professionally, it felt like I was stuck in a revolving door of new laptops and onboarding documents. I found myself navigating job changes and new work environments, constantly trying to find my footing on ground that seemed determined to keep shifting beneath me. It was draining, to say the least.

But the universe apparently has a twisted sense of humor. Amidst all that professional instability, a strange silver lining appeared: I found a new voice. I learned to stand out, to speak up, and, for the first time, to genuinely step up for leadership. The environment wasn't always ideal for it, but I pushed through and managed to earn the recognition I was aiming for. It was a bizarre contrast, feeling utterly adrift in my career path while simultaneously solidifying my confidence and capabilities within it.

🎶 "She's a cold front, giving me a heatstroke, she's a hit song, ending on a weak note..."

Capital Lights (Coldfront Heatstroke)

There's a quiet melody that has been playing in the background of my life for years. For so long, my main strategy was to try and change the station, turn up the volume on other songs, or just fill the air with any noise I could find to drown it out. This year, I think I finally stopped fighting it. I've started to accept that some songs become part of your personal soundtrack forever, even if they only ever play softly in the background.

🎶 "Distance never made me stronger, it tore us apart..."

The Paper Kites (Electric Indigo)

I used to be a firm believer in the idea that time and space were the ultimate healers. But this year, I realized that some gaps don't close with distance; they only grow wider, turning into silent chasms too vast to ever cross. Acceptance, I'm learning, is a two-part process. The first part is acknowledging that the melody will always be there, a faint echo. The second, and much harder part, is accepting that it's just a memory now, not a song to be played on repeat. It's about finally, truly closing the door on any intention and letting it fade.

In my effort to fill that silence, I spent far too much energy on distractions that led nowhere. It was like meticulously tending to a garden of plastic flowers. I was going through all the motions of watering and caring for something, all while knowing deep down that nothing would ever truly grow. It was a pointless exercise in feeling busy and connected that, ironically, just left me feeling emptier and more isolated. A hard lesson learned, but a necessary one.

▶️ From Hobby to... Side Hustle? 💻

On the flip side of all this chaos, something unexpected began to flourish. For years, game modding and hacking have been my escape, my personal sandbox for experimenting with code. This year, I decided to dive deeper, getting my hands dirty with more low-level techniques like detour C++ mods, DLL injection, and ASM trampolines.

What started as a hobby, a way to unwind and solve puzzles for the sheer joy of it, slowly started turning into something more. Little personal projects caught some attention, which led to small commissions, and before I knew it, I was building a small second income from it. There's a strange but incredibly rewarding feeling in seeing a passion project evolve into a side job. While my main career felt like a storm I was just trying to survive, this little corner of my life was a place where I could build, create, and see tangible, satisfying results.

Of course, you can't just git clone more hours into the day. With so much energy poured into a chaotic day job and a budding side hustle, my other personal plans had to be pushed to the back burner. That grand roadmap I had so carefully plotted out? It's now littered with detours and postponed milestones, casualties of the constant context-switching and a sheer lack of time.

▶️ 2026 Outlook: Finding the Quiet 👀

So, what's the outlook for the year ahead? No bold declarations, no grand resolutions. If last year was about surviving the noise, this year is about finding the quiet and building with intention.

🎵 "The sky is so so blue and I am so so too..."

Fly By Midnight (The Weather)

That lyric has been on my mind, capturing this new state of just being. It's not happiness, not sadness, just a quiet neutrality after all the emotional static has finally faded. In that newfound quiet, I finally have the space to focus. The plan is to get back to the things that actually recharge my batteries, to nurture the modding work that brought me so much satisfaction, and maybe, just maybe, start dusting off some of those other postponed plans.

After a year of listening to nothing but static on the radio, it feels like a new, quiet song has just started to play. I don't know the lyrics or how it will end, but for the first time in a long while, I find myself wanting to turn up the volume and just listen.

A year this messy is never navigated alone. To the people I may have made mistakes with this past year, I am truly sorry. It was a messy, difficult period, and I know I wasn't always the best version of myself. And to those who stood by my side through it all, who listened patiently to my cycles of thought and offered a hand when I was flailing, thank you. You know who you are, and you are cherished more than you know 🙏🏻🙌🏻

And with that, happy birthday to me. Here's to 31. They say your 30s are for thriving, but for me, it feels like my new hobbies are... back pain and wanting to go to sleep at 10 PM. Fun times 😴 Still, here's to a new chapter, whatever it may bring 🍀


Aleks

Hi, I'm Aleks, a Software Engineer with a passion for open-source projects and micro startups. This blog is my little corner of the internet where I share thoughts on topics I love, interesting stories, and the occasional deep dive into technical challenges.

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