10 Years of Photo-Collecting

 It's been a decade-long journey that began for me as an artist with a passion for drawing and painting. It's been a whole ten years since I embarked on the unique endeavour of collecting countless photographs, a treasure trove of references that fuels my creative process. Back in 2013, the beginning of this captivating journey was marked by the acquisition of my first mini-tablet, a sleek iPad Mini. Little did I know that this seemingly innocent device would become the vessel for my artistic musings and visual inspirations. As I explored the endless possibilities of digital art, my creativity flourished and evolved in ways I never could have imagined. The iPad Mini became more than just a tool; it became an extension of my artistic expression, allowing me to experiment with different mediums and techniques effortlessly.

The tale of my artistic odyssey takes an unexpected turn, as the narrative unfolds to reveal a pivotal moment. Alas, tragedy struck when my beloved iPad was stolen, leaving me forlorn and dejected. The loss of my artistic companion left a void in my creative process, forcing me to reassess and adapt to new circumstances. In my despair, a glimmer of hope emerged in the form of a solution: the sanctuary of cloud storage. With the help of cloud storage, I was able to retrieve my lost artwork and continue my artistic journey. The convenience and security provided by this technology allowed me to focus on creating without the fear of losing my work again. However, a curious twist lies in the fact that my iPad boasted a mere 13GB of internal storage, devoid of an SD card slot to expand its memory horizons.

In April 2014, I ventured into the realm of iCloud, an ethereal expanse promising the security of cloud storage. With an ardent zeal, I diligently stored countless images, a plethora that reflected my unquenchable thirst for visual inspiration. Yet, as swiftly as a summer breeze, my storage capacity dwindled into oblivion, leaving me yearning for more. I soon realised that my reliance on iCloud was not enough to satisfy my growing need for storage. The constant uploading and downloading of images became a tedious task, and I knew I needed a more practical solution to expand my iPad's memory. Despite my initial excitement about iCloud, I soon realised that its storage limitations were not enough to satisfy my growing collection of images. Frustrated by the constant need to delete files to make space, I began considering alternative solutions to expand my iPad's memory.

Amid the ebb and flow of time, a transformation was on the horizon. The year following my iCloud escapade, I sought solace in Google Photos, a vast domain where unlimited storage beckoned like an oasis in the desert. The exact date of my Google Photos initiation remains a fleeting memory, forever enshrouded in the mist of late 2014. Intrigued by the promise of never having to worry about running out of storage again, I eagerly uploaded my entire image collection to Google Photos. Thus began a new chapter, where each day witnessed a cascade of hundreds of images flowing into my digital realm. With the newfound freedom of unlimited storage, I no longer had to worry about deleting precious memories to make space for new ones. The convenience of accessing my entire photo collection from any device brought a sense of liberation and allowed me to capture every moment without hesitation.

As the years painted their strokes upon the canvas of time, my digital dance continued. The rhythm of my routine incorporated the occasional factory reset, an act that previously had me teetering on the precipice of anxiety. Now, buoyed by the secure embrace of cloud storage, I faced these factory resets in my iPad with steadfast assurance. No longer did I fear losing cherished memories or important photos, for I knew they were safely stored in the cloud. The convenience and peace of mind that cloud storage provided became an integral part of my digital existence, allowing me to navigate the ever-changing landscape of technology with confidence. Yet, amid these reset rituals, a selective process took root. Each revival of my device saw a medley of images reclaimed from the cloud's embrace, a deliberate act born not of neglect but of necessity. These selective revivals were a way for me to prioritise the most meaningful memories, ensuring that they remained easily accessible and not buried among countless other photos.

Six years onward, a new chapter unfolded. The once-faithful iPad, a partner through countless creative escapades, faltered due to the tyranny of a defective digitizer. A new tablet beckoned, and in a surprise twist, I found myself swayed by the allure of an Android device. A lower price tag and my predilection for the Android OS prompted this unanticipated shift. This second tablet heralded an era of expanded horizons, for nestled within its sleek frame was an SD card slot - a treasure trove for my burgeoning gallery. The galleries swelled, not just within my device, but in the boundless expanse of Google Photos. I was able to capture and store countless memories without worrying about limited storage space. Additionally, the seamless integration between my Android tablet and Google Photos allowed me to effortlessly access and share my photos with friends and family.

This second tablet that I had, replaced my iPad completely, for it has an SD card slot that I can store my photos on the SD card, so, I saved more photos on his tablet and on Google Photos. Not only did I have the convenience of storing my photos on the tablet's SD card, but I also had the peace of mind of knowing that my precious memories were securely backed up on Google Photos. This combination of local storage and cloud backup gave me the best of both worlds, ensuring that I never had to compromise on the number of photos I could capture and cherish. Additionally, having the option to store my photos on both the SD card and Google Photos allowed me to easily access and share my memories across multiple devices. Whether I wanted to view them on my tablet or share them with friends and family on my phone, I had the flexibility to do so without any hassle.

But I made a mistake which is that he did not manage the backup of photos very carefully which made the Google Photos app lag in backing up. Thus I did not back up my photos year after month, But afterwards, I went on backing up by uploading a batch of photos daily. As a result, I realised the importance of regularly backing up my photos to avoid any potential loss. Additionally, I started organising my photos into different albums on Google Photos for easier access and retrieval. By organizing my photos into albums, I can easily locate specific memories without scrolling through a large collection. This has made it much more convenient to share and revisit my favourite inspirations for my artwork. Furthermore, I discovered the convenience of automatically syncing my photos across all my devices through Google Photos. This feature allows me to seamlessly access and edit my photos from my phone, tablet, or computer without any hassle.

It was amid this disarray that an announcement, like a spectral wraith, heralded change - the inexhaustible vault of Google Photos had met its end. An annual toll was levied - 900 Php for 100 GB of storage. This shift bore ramifications beyond the digital sphere; a dearth of storage would now silence the chime of incoming emails. The imposition of the annual toll for storage on Google Photos not only affected my ability to access and edit my photos seamlessly but also had a direct impact on my email notifications. It was a stark reminder of how intertwined our digital lives have become, as even the smallest changes in one platform can have ripple effects across others. With limited storage, the constant flow of incoming emails would now be disrupted, adding to the challenges caused by this sudden change. Nevertheless, I still subscribe to this platform annually, for Google Photos retained its throne as the unmatched archivist of my artistic memories, despite the existence of competing platforms like iDrive Photos.

When I had about 95% of my photos uploaded to Google Photos from my SD card, I realized that there were still around 100,000 photos left. It made me hesitant to clear the storage data of the Google Photos app to start fresh because I knew it would take an incredibly long time for Google Photos to set up with such a massive number of photos. Additionally, I was concerned about the potential loss of quality or organization during the transfer process. Moreover, the thought of manually re-uploading all those photos to another platform seemed daunting and time-consuming. I decided to take a different approach and manually select and upload only the most important photos to Google Photos. This way, I could still have a fresh start without having to wait for an extensive setup process. Additionally, I made sure to organise the remaining photos on my SD card into separate folders to make the selection process easier.

Yet, in the grand tapestry of my journey, a single thread of fate unravelled unexpectedly. A digital mishap led to the erasure of my SD card's contents, save for the fortuitous preservation of images residing on my device. Surprisingly, this misfortune morphed into a silver lining. It dawned upon me that within this apparent setback lay an opportunity to manage my photo backups with newfound precision, a skill honed through months of wielding my Android phone. From my Android journey, I learned new ways how to save his photos, by simply uploading them directly to Google Photos thus not needing to download them, which is a feature of a share icon. It's amazing how a seemingly unfortunate event can lead to such valuable knowledge and peace of mind. The art of direct uploading to Google Photos emerged as a revelation, freeing me from the chore of downloading images before uploading them anew. A newfound sense of restraint adorned my approach, as I embraced the virtue of selective collecting. The cavernous abyss of storage capacity urged caution, promising a four-year odyssey to fill its depths.

Also, I reminded myself not to be gluttony in saving photos, for I see in my 100 GB storage that it is estimated that even though it only consumes 15%, it is estimated that it will take more than 4 years to fill it all up. Though I can upgrade to 200 GB, 2 TB or 5 TB of storage in the future which costs more, I still prefer not to be gluttony in saving photos that are not his artworks. Therefore, I have to look at the photos more meticulously daily before saving them to my Google Photos and to look at the saved photos daily in Google Photos. I plan to do the Google Photos inspection every other year but I'm not quite sure. By regularly reviewing and organizing my photos, I can ensure that only the most meaningful ones are saved. This not only helps me save storage space but also allows me to appreciate and cherish the memories captured in each photo. However, I may consider adjusting the frequency of my Google Photos inspection based on how quickly my storage fills up in the future.

I also hide the apps that feature photos such as Pinterest and DNArt, so that he can access them just sometimes and not always. By hiding apps like Pinterest and DNArt, I can reduce the temptation to save more photos regularly. Instead, I'll only access them occasionally to avoid being overwhelmed by the abundance of images. Even though future storage options may offer up to 5 TB of space, I still prefer not to indulge in saving unnecessary photos that are not related to my artwork. To ensure this, I will carefully examine each photo before saving it to my Google Photos account and make it a habit to review the saved photos periodically. I am considering conducting these inspections every other year, but I have yet to finalize the frequency. The temptation of apps brimming with images was tamed; Pinterest and DNArt, relegated to the shadows, emerged only sporadically, no longer holding dominion over every waking moment.

A pledge to discernment became the hallmark of my digital pilgrimage, as each photograph underwent scrutiny before finding its home in the sanctuary of Google Photos. With a heart full of intentions, I navigated my collection, upholding my promise to differentiate between my artistic creations and the ephemeral captures of the world. A cadence emerged, like the rhythm of tides, as I vowed to revisit and review these images at intervals, sculpting my digital treasury with care. This dedication to curation allowed me to curate a visual narrative that reflected my evolving perspective and aesthetic sensibilities. It also provided me with a sense of fulfilment and purpose, knowing that I was actively shaping and preserving my memories in a meaningful way. With each visit to my digital sanctuary, I found solace and inspiration, as the images served as a reminder of the beauty and diversity of life captured through my lens.

Amid my musings, I stumbled upon a meme that captured the essence of an artist's plight – the irony of storing a myriad of reference photos while birthing but a handful of artworks. This meme resonated with me deeply, as it highlighted the bittersweet reality of being an artist - constantly collecting and storing inspiration, yet only producing a fraction of what I had envisioned. It made me reflect on the importance of cherishing the creative process itself, regardless of the quantity of finished artworks, and embracing the journey as an integral part of my artistic growth. This shared sentiment resonated deeply, affirming that my journey was not solitary, but a symphony in harmony with fellow creators across the digital realm. This newfound connection fuelled my passion even more, inspiring me to continue exploring and pushing the boundaries of my artistic expression.

And so, in the waning light of my narrative, I stand at a crossroads of realization. The world beyond the screen beckons, a canvas stretching far beyond the confines of gadgets. As a graduate poised to embrace the boundless canvas of life, I yearn to cast aside the cocoon of digital seclusion. With aspirations soaring high, I am eager to immerse myself in the tangible world, where I can interact with real people and experience the richness of human connection. The digital realm has served as a stepping stone, but now I am ready to embark on a journey of personal growth and discovery that extends far beyond the pixels on a screen. I envision a life enriched by experiences, connections, and the evergreen wellspring of inspiration. The allure of venturing into uncharted territories, both physically and emotionally, fuels my desire to break free from the digital realm and embark on a journey of self-discovery and creative exploration.

In conclusion, my heart desires to weave a tapestry of meaning and depth, crafting an existence that intertwines the simple joys of daily life with the splendour of adventure. The siren call of exploration echoes in my ears, urging me to traverse the landscapes of the world, to bask in the glow of diverse cultures, and to glean motivation from the tapestry of humanity. The final stroke upon this canvas of aspirations includes vibrant interactions with friends, colleagues, and the world at large, a harmony akin to the tales spun by animated characters. In this symphony of existence, I yearn to immerse myself in the kaleidoscope of experiences, savouring the flavours of different cuisines, embracing the melodies of foreign languages, and embracing the warmth of genuine connections. ]Thus, I embark on this journey, penning the next chapters with hues of creativity, purpose, and an unquenchable thirst for life.

Raising Kids Without Screens?

 In the realm of my memories, I find myself journeying back to my childhood. I was, and still am, autistic—a unique individual with a perspective on life that dances to its rhythm. As I reflect upon those early years, a tapestry of moments unfolds before me, revealing a curious truth: I was something of a nuisance to my family. My mind, wired in its intricate patterns, often clashed with the world around me. Yet, amidst this discord, I learned to survive even the aggressive waves of my parent's behaviour. I developed coping mechanisms and found solace in my world of imagination. While my family struggled to understand me, I discovered the power of self-expression through art and creativity. These outlets became my sanctuary, allowing me to navigate the challenges of daily life and find moments of joy amidst the chaos.

In the corners of my mind, a realisation dawns upon me—one that has shaped the contours of my life. Raising a child is no mere task; it's a colossal responsibility and a journey through uncharted emotional waters. For someone like me, with the delicate intricacies of autism woven into the fabric of my mind, it's a challenge that can easily overwhelm me. Thus, the notion of raising a family finds no place within the blueprints of my aspirations. The thought of raising a child is daunting for someone like me with autism. The complexities of daily life and the emotional challenges that come with parenting can easily become overwhelming. As I navigate through the intricacies of my mind, I realise that raising a family does not align with my aspirations. I have come to appreciate the freedom and independence that comes with not having the responsibility of raising a family. I can focus on my personal growth and pursue my passions without the added pressure of caring for others.

And yet, amidst the resounding echoes of this decision, there lies a paradox. The very act of not wanting to have children triggers a creative surge within me. I find myself conceptualising an alternate reality, one where my voice as a guardian is not silenced. In this realm of imagination, I borrow lessons from my favourite wordsmith, Roald Dahl. His wisdom echoes in my thoughts: "Never let children near the screens." I muse over these words, letting them flow through the river of my memories. As I reflect on Dahl's advice, I realize that in this alternate reality, I have the opportunity to influence and shape young minds through my writing. Through the power of storytelling, I can create characters and narratives that inspire and educate children without having to physically bring them into the world. This realization fuels my passion for writing even more, as I embrace the paradoxical nature of my decision and embrace the role of a virtual guardian for future generations.

My mind wanders to the days of my childhood when I relentlessly pestered my parents for a phone of my own or the privilege to borrow theirs. Ah, the allure of gadgets—the shimmering allure that often disguises its pitfalls. I recall the times when my gadget, my connection to a world beyond my own, faltered and fell into disrepair. Helpless, I stood at the crossroads of despair, burdened by worries that found no outlet. Money was a distant concept, and speaking to my aggressive parents about my troubles was a task too daunting to fathom. In those moments, I realized the importance of self-reliance and problem-solving. Determined to find a solution, I sought out resources and tutorials online to learn how to fix my gadget myself. This newfound independence not only saved me from the overwhelming burden of seeking help from my parents but also empowered me with valuable skills for future challenges.

Thus, a conviction takes root within me—a belief forged in the crucible of my own experiences. I am resolved that children must not tread the path I did, constantly nagging for screens that offer both solace and sorrow. The answer, it seems, lies in veiling the existence of screens and gadgets to them until the tapestry of childhood is ready to embrace the intricacies of adulthood, around the ages of 18 to 21. By delaying their exposure to screens and gadgets, children can develop essential social and emotional skills, engage in imaginative play, and foster meaningful connections with others. This approach allows them to fully explore their creativity, build resilience, and navigate the complexities of the world with a solid foundation of interpersonal skills. Ultimately, it is through this deliberate delay that we can cultivate a generation that is well-equipped to face future challenges head-on.

Taking a page from Dahl's book, I embark on a journey of redefining entertainment and education for the young minds of the future. In my vision, books rise as the champions of imagination, armed with the trifecta of education, creativity, and entertainment. A grand purge is in order—the TV set, computers, and smartphones, all relegated to the annals of history. A house phone reclaims its position of prominence, as the simple joy of spoken words transcends the cacophony of digital noise. And in the sun-kissed playgrounds, children's laughter mingles with the wind, for outdoor play is the currency of their growth. The power of books to ignite curiosity and spark imagination becomes the cornerstone of education. With their pages turned, minds are set free to explore worlds beyond their own, fostering a love for learning that surpasses any digital distraction.

And yet, as I shape this future in my mind, reality stands like an unyielding wall. I find myself grappling with a dilemma—how can I raise a child in a world that revolves around screens and the internet? The very fabric of society seems woven with digital threads, inseparable from the lives we lead. It becomes clear that the first step is to transform—a digital detox, a rehab for the senses. An ironic twist, as I, who am not an internet addict, must traverse this path to stand as a guardian of a yet-to-be child. As I embark on this journey, I realize that it is not just about disconnecting from the digital world, but also about redefining what it means to be present and engaged in the physical realm. It requires me to actively seek out alternative activities and create a balance between technology and real-life experiences so that I can provide a nurturing environment for my future child to thrive in.

The vision takes root—my family, a haven nestled in a very remote countryside, a vibrant canvas painted with lushness and colour. A climate that kisses the skin with balanced tenderness, a neighbourhood adorned with but a few houses, a sanctuary for a child to explore and socialise—in this backdrop, the Amish community beckons—an embodiment of simplicity. In short, a lifestyle that is much simpler and free from any screen akin to the tender strokes of Studio Ghibli's artistry. In this idyllic setting, the Amish community embraces a way of life that cherishes tradition and rejects modern technology. Their days are filled with meaningful work, close-knit relationships, and a deep connection to nature. It is a world where time seems to slow down, allowing for reflection and appreciation of the simple joys in life.

But even as I dream this dream, a whisper of reality brushes against my thoughts. My own life, entwined with screens and the cacophony of urban existence, stands in stark contrast. The chasm between my aspiration and the life I've known yawns wide. The notion of shielding children from screens becomes an intricate puzzle, an enigma with no certain solution. Will the absence of screens mould them into resilient beings, or will it become a void that sucks them into an addiction born of ignorance? In a world where technology is ubiquitous, it is challenging to imagine a future where screens are completely absent. Perhaps, instead of shielding children from screens entirely, finding a balance and teaching them how to navigate the digital landscape responsibly could be the key to ensuring their resilience and well-being. It is crucial to equip them with the necessary skills to make informed choices and find harmony between the virtual and real worlds.

And so, I stand at the intersection of dreams and practicality, my artistic soul caught in the crossfire. The narrative I envision may be distant from reality, but in the fertile soil of imagination, it finds its home. The tale unfolds, a tapestry woven with threads of Roald Dahl's wisdom and my autistic perspective, painting a portrait of a world where childhood is safeguarded from the allure of screens. As I pen this narrative, I tread a path that melds the past with the present, crafting a story that dances between the lines of simplicity and complexity, just like the harmony I seek in my artistic pursuits. In this world, the characters come alive, breathing life into their quirks and idiosyncrasies, while the vibrant landscapes mirror the kaleidoscope of emotions within me. Through this tale, I aim to ignite a spark of curiosity and wonder in readers, inviting them to explore the boundless realms of their imagination and rediscover the magic that lies within the pages of a book. 

Too Much Outfits!

 In my mind, I've been thinking about something that's been bothering me for a while now. It's about my parents, particularly my mother, and her habit of overspending on buying loads of outfits for the whole family, especially for me. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate her efforts to keep us all well-dressed, but I can't help but feel like it's a bit excessive sometimes. I mean, there are plenty of clothes in our wardrobes that are perfectly fine and haven't even been worn yet. It's not just about the money, but also the environmental impact of constantly buying new clothes. I wish she could understand that we don't always need to keep up with the latest fashion trends.

It's like she's on a mission to fill every nook and cranny of our closets with new clothes. She buys so many outfits, especially the ones meant for going out. I did some calculations, and with the rate she's purchasing clothes, I estimate that I will have worn every single new piece in my wardrobe within just two months, without even needing to do any laundry. That's quite a staggering thought. It's not just the quantity of clothes that bothers me, but also the impact it has on our finances and the environment. The constant need to stay up-to-date with fashion trends puts unnecessary strain on our budget and contributes to the growing issue of textile waste. It would be great if she could appreciate the value of a more sustainable and mindful approach to fashion.

I'm a bit different from my parents in this regard. I'm quite content with what I have, and I don't feel the need to constantly acquire more clothes. It's not like I'm some kind of fashionista who needs to be stylish all the time. I prefer a simpler way of life. Give me a couple of black and white outfits, and I'm good to go. Prints and patterns don't interest me much. I find that sticking to a minimalist wardrobe not only saves me time and money but also helps reduce my environmental footprint. By focusing on quality over quantity, I can invest in timeless pieces that will last for years, rather than contributing to the fast fashion industry's harmful impact on the planet. Additionally, embracing a simpler way of dressing allows me to prioritize other aspects of my life and express my style in more meaningful ways.

For me, it's about practicality. I'm a lad, and I embrace my masculinity without feeling the need to show it off through my clothing choices. I believe that a simple, straightforward approach to dressing is just as respectable as any fashion statement. It's not about having a massive wardrobe; it's about having the right pieces that you can mix and match without much fuss. By simplifying my wardrobe, I save time and mental energy that can be better spent on pursuing my passions and goals. Additionally, by streamlining my wardrobe, I can cultivate a personal style that truly reflects who I am, rather than being influenced by fleeting fashion fads. Additionally, this minimalist approach to dressing allows me to focus on quality over quantity, investing in well-made pieces that will last longer and have a smaller impact on the environment.

When I finally have my own home, one of my priorities will be to declutter my wardrobe and sell the excess clothes that I no longer need. By doing so, I hope to not only create more space but also earn income that can be used to purchase new clothes that better reflect my style. In my ideal wardrobe, I will have 10 comfortable house shirts for lounging around, 3 pairs of shorts for casual outings, 10 stylish polos for a touch of sophistication, 3 pairs of well-fitting pants for more formal occasions, 10 pairs of cosy socks for everyday wear, 2 pairs of shoes that complement various outfits, and finally, 10 sets of comfortable undergarments. By being content with a few clothes, I can focus on investing in pieces that truly align with my style. This intentional approach allows me to prioritise quality over quantity and ensures that each item serves a purpose in my daily life.

I still wear clothes that are a decade or more old, as long as they still fit well and aren't all tattered and torn. I don't see any reason to toss out perfectly good clothing just because it's not the latest trend. If it does the job, why replace it? It's not only a matter of saving money but also reducing unnecessary waste. The world doesn't need more discarded clothes added to landfills. By focusing on quality over quantity, I also appreciate the craftsmanship and durability of well-made clothing. By embracing a minimalist approach to my wardrobe, I have also discovered the joy of owning fewer possessions. It allows me to focus on what truly matters and reduces the clutter in my life. Additionally, investing in timeless pieces that never go out of style ensures that I always feel confident and put-together, regardless of current fashion trends.

I guess what I'm trying to say is that sometimes, less is more. Instead of getting caught up in the constant cycle of buying new clothes, maybe it's worth appreciating what we already have. It's not just about the financial aspect, although that's important too, but also about valuing the things we own and being mindful of our consumption. You'll mostly find me in black and white – no fancy prints or bright colours for me. And you know what? Even if a shirt or a polo has been in my wardrobe for 10 years or more, I'll still wear it if it fits well and isn't all tattered. I don't see the need to buy new clothes just for the sake of it. As long as I'm comfortable and not looking like a mess, I'm good to go. I find it rewarding to wear clothing that has stood the test of time, as it reflects my commitment to sustainability and reducing waste. 

Fatigue

The frequency of my production of artworks from my hobby is kind of decreasing. It seemed that from my hobby, I produce just a couple of artworks per week. And sometimes, there are weeks that I make none. Is it because I have so much art block for reserving many ideas for my future E-ink tablet? Well, that's one of my reasons, but what I want to address is that currently, I feel constant tiredness both physically and mentally but more mentally. It's called "fatigue". And it turns out that I'm right. It is fatigue, both physical and mental. This fatigue is likely affecting my motivation and creativity, decreasing my productivity with my hobby. Because even once-a-week biking doesn't work, even energy-giving multivitamins. Many years ago, my family told me that I was kind of anaemic but in fact, I'm not.

Exercise more

Yeah, you are going to advise me to exercise more. But the question is, how will I go to exercise more? With my formal college schedule that starts at the time that I woke up until dusk and slept late struggling to hang out with my all-nighter friend who had the same scenario, this is the same scenario in 5 days, with only two rest days. You know, that was a disadvantage of a formal academic college with a case of autistic youth, taking much of your time for college with many subjects which is mentally exhausting actually in my case making it quite hard to brainstorm for school activities ending up cramming at deadlines. But with vocational college, I only focus on one subject and I have more time to exercise and have hobbies. For exercising, I always go biking, for, with that exercise, I can go out and have a tour around the town to freshen my mind.

Get Enough sleep

Another piece of advice to improve sleep quality is to ensure that you get a sufficient amount of rest, typically ranging from 7 to 10 hours. However, this can be challenging when trying to maintain a social life with friends who also have late-night schedules due to work demands. Additionally, being a heavy-thinker at night can make it difficult to unwind and fall asleep easily. In such cases, taking sleeping supplement pills after dinner can help promote early bedtime and enable you to wake up refreshed at 6 AM, providing ample time for exercise before 8 AM. By prioritising rest and incorporating these strategies, you can improve your overall well-being and sleep routine. It is important to note that relying solely on sleeping supplement pills is not a long-term solution, and it is recommended to consult with a healthcare professional before incorporating them into my routine.

Eat good food

Another remedy is to eat good food. You know, I like to change my lifestyle in food, it's not good to eat meat more often than fruits and veggies. The problem currently is that my family still stick to the old-fashioned way of serving fruits and veggies. They didn't even provide canned natural fruit juices for us. They only buy them for themselves, they consider fruits as desserts. But in Paradise, we will eat fruits only. So why not give it a try to have a fruit-only diet? I'm planning on doing this when I settle on my own, especially when it's lent. Transitioning to a fruit-only diet can be a beneficial choice for both our health and the environment. By consuming fruits as the main source of nutrition, we can ensure that we are getting essential vitamins, minerals, and antioxidants while reducing our carbon footprint. Additionally, incorporating this diet during Lent can serve as a meaningful way to practice self-discipline and mindfulness towards our food choices.

The problem with veggies is that my parents still stick to old-fashioned serving, making it inedible for my sense of taste. But vegetables can be juiced and can be mixed with natural fruit juices especially when it's raw because it is richer in nutrients when it is raw. Take a carrot, for example, I very much don't like its taste, so I avoid it when it's in big chunks instead of being finely diced when it's served in Shepherd's Pie. But when it's juiced, I could just simply swallow it immediately in one go without tasting it, because when you chew carrots, you can still taste it. But swallowing it immediately dulls its taste. Juicing carrots not only helps to mask their taste, but it also retains more of their nutritional value. Additionally, consuming raw carrot juice provides a quick and convenient way to benefit from its nutrients without the need for extensive chewing.

There are lots of hacks for your vegetables to make them edible to your taste. You just need some tools which for me are seen on shopping tv channels. For potatoes and pumpkin, you can make soup by blending it with water. For leafy vegetables and carrots, you could simply juice them and mix them with fruits with what they call a "nutrient extractor" (if you don't want to leave the pulp behind). And to the slimy veggies and bitter gourd, that's 100% no to me. With legumes and beans, I can make soups from them like lentils (mung beans actually in my country). You can make dairy-free milk from almonds and soybeans. In addition to these options, you can also use legumes and beans to create delicious and nutritious dips or spreads. Additionally, almonds and soybeans can be used to make dairy-free alternatives such as yoghurt or cheese.

My plan for the future was to change cooking oil. My family uses fatty palm oil which is a norm in my country making it not suitable for dips. But I want to use olive oil (extra-virgin is the healthiest) instead which has much less saturated fat (saturated fat leads to a higher risk of heart disease). In Europe and the Middle East, they used olive oil for dips and sauces. But I will try my best not to use oil for frying meat and potatoes (I will use an air fryer instead) but use it for sautéing spices and frying rice. Using olive oil for sautéing spices and frying rice is a great choice, as it adds a delicious flavour to the dishes. Additionally, olive oil has been found to have numerous health benefits, such as reducing inflammation and improving heart health. Therefore, incorporating olive oil into your cooking routine can be a healthier alternative to using fatty palm oil for dips.

A Drastic Lifestyle Change is needed but it will be done when I'm free.

So, with the current conditions, I have and I'm not yet that independent, it's still not the right time for me to have that lifestyle change. And yes, I'm daydreaming about it while watching Shopping channels since they have inventories that can contribute very well to my lifestyle change and their prices, it's specially discounted as long as you buy at the mall section of a shopping website to ensure its legibility. However, I understand that making a drastic lifestyle change requires careful planning and consideration. I need to prioritise my responsibilities and work towards achieving financial independence before embarking on such a significant transformation. In the meantime, I can continue to gather inspiration and ideas from shopping channels to help shape my future goals.

When the plan to settled, I planned to live as my friend's neighbour so that could hang out with her, not only virtually, but also personally it would be more fun, so that I didn't stay up all night just her, at least, I spent a time with her in my available time. Once I settle on my own, I will immediately start this lifestyle change with items that I bought from the stores and having a part-time job so that I can balance work and play very well. Well, why a part-time job? That will be another topic so that I can elaborate on it. Having a part-time job will not only provide me with financial stability but also allow me to gain valuable work experience and develop important skills. Additionally, it will allow me to meet new people and expand my network, which can be beneficial for future career prospects. 

Musical Calendar

Immersed in the depths of my creative mind lies a captivating musical journey, where the corridors echo the enchanting melodies of various genres. Within this realm, I envisioned a mesmerising musical calendar where time itself sways and twirls to the rhythm of each musical masterpiece. Every passing month becomes a vibrant canvas, adorned with an array of vivid hues depicted by diverse musical notes. As the seasons change, the melodies transform, evoking a sense of nostalgia or anticipation, depending on the time of year. As I meticulously craft this calendar, emotions are stirred and memories are woven into the very fabric of each composition, creating an immersive experience for all who dare to venture into this realm of musical enchantment.

As January dawns and the new year begins, I find solace in immersing myself in the timeless compositions of Mozart, Beethoven, and other illustrious musicians who have left an indelible mark on history. The echoes of their classical masterpieces fill the air, transporting me to a world of elegance and refinement that harkens back to bygone centuries. Yet amidst these classical melodies, there is also a subtle interplay of folk and country music that weaves a tapestry of nostalgia and cultural resonance. These melodies, rooted in tradition and passed down through generations, add depth and richness to my musical journey. Together, the harmonies of eras past create an immersive experience that captivates both my heart and soul.

As the final weeks of January approach, a sense of anticipation fills the air, signalling the imminent arrival of the grand event of the Lovetime Season. In this excitement, preparations for the enchanting ballroom prom night begin, bringing with it a promise of sophistication and grace. It is during this magical time that I find myself immersed in the captivating melodies of waltz music, which has been a timeless companion to countless ballroom promenades. The enchanting atmosphere of the ballroom prom night, adorned with twinkling lights and beautiful decorations, adds to the allure of this unforgettable evening. With each delicate note twirling like graceful dancers in a dream, a surge of excitement and anticipation washes over me, further enhancing the romantic allure that defines the Lovetime Season. 

As February unfolds, it bathes in the radiant glow of the Lovetime Season, a month dedicated to indulging in romantic escapades and tender affection. During the initial three weeks, which also have Valentine's Day, I find myself serenading hearts with gentle and romantic love songs. These melodies have the power to transport me to the blissful ambience of a formal wedding ceremony, where love is celebrated with utmost elegance and sophistication. A perfect blend of timeless classics like Jose Mari Chan's tender compositions and those cherished old love songs inherited from my parents adds to the enchantment of the moment. The lyrics and melodies of these love songs resonate deeply with my emotions, allowing me to express my affection in the most heartfelt way possible. 

The final week of February not only marks the preparation for the Having-fun season but also signifies the beginning of a season filled with fun and excitement. As the anticipation for warmer weather and blooming flowers builds, my music playlist transforms. There are upbeat melodies and catchy hooks that perfectly capture the spirit of the upcoming season. It's as if my playlist becomes a soundtrack that awaits in the months to come. I choose to incorporate love songs that embrace a contemporary pop genre, adding a touch of nostalgia by selecting melodies that originated from the vibrant eras of the 90s and 2000s. The result is a captivating soundscape that seamlessly blends timeless romance with modern enthusiasm, setting the perfect ambience for the joyous festivities and cherished moments that lie ahead.

And then comes the happiest season—the having-fun season. From March through May, the musical atmosphere transforms into a lively dance floor. During this season, we as a group venture into malls, downtown, and the discotheque, where we are greeted with an electrifying mix of songs that embrace contemporary pop and disco genres. As March through May unfolds, the musical atmosphere transforms into a lively dance floor, igniting the happiest season filled with fun and excitement.  I summon the beats of pop, disco, and dance music, orchestrating an auditory celebration that encapsulates the essence of revelry. The rhythms of the "Step Into The Rhythm" dance and the iconic melodies of the Bee Gees infuse the air with infectious energy, enticing everyone to join the party. 

Even during the joyful and lively season of celebration, there are breaks for peaceful moments of solace. With the arrival of both the Spring Equinox and Holy Week, the melodies that fill the air take on a softer, more serene tone. These gentle tunes provide a welcome reprieve from the hustle and bustle of the festivities, allowing listeners to find a tranquil escape. During Holy Week, spirituality takes centre stage as believers seek to deepen their connection with the divine. As spring unfolds before our eyes, we are invited to immerse ourselves in the serenity of these gardens. The harmonious hymns and soothing melodies guide individuals to lush gardens found in the countryside, where we can rejuvenate our spiritual help and recollect in a spiritual retreat in harmony with the appreciation of the blossoming beauty of spring.

When June arrives, the musical journey takes a delightful detour as the cheery melodies of children's music fill the air. Over the next three months, the enchanting sounds of nursery rhymes and lively educational songs become the main attraction, providing a whimsical soundtrack for the carefree days of summer. As the season unfolds, it becomes a time to appreciate simplicity and relish in the joy of nature's embrace during countryside retreats. The soft strumming of acoustic guitars and the melodic chirping of birds intertwine, creating a harmonious symphony that echoes through the tranquil meadows. Moreover, summer is also considered an ordinary season that grants us the freedom to truly indulge in playing music in different genres.

As the days grow shorter and the air becomes crisper, the joyous celebration of Happy Holidays Seasons brightens the four months known as the "ber-months": September, October, November, and December. September marks the start of this festive period, with the resonant strains of Christmas hymns filling the air. The anticipation builds as decorations start to appear, and the aroma of cinnamon and pine fills homes and stores. Some scholars even speculate that Jesus was born during this month, further adding to its significance. October and November continue to build on this anticipation, sprinkling occasional touches of Christmas carols here and there, which gradually ignite the festive spirit leading up to December. 

And December is the pinnacle of the Happy Holidays Season, a time when excitement reaches its peak and joy fills the air. The sound of contemporary Christmas carols reverberates, spreading the festive Christmas spirit far and wide. Amid this joyous atmosphere, children can be seen carolling at the streets, their youthful voices blending harmoniously and filling the air with melodies of cheer and goodwill. Everywhere you go, there is an overwhelming sense of merriment and cheer. As I immerse myself in the festivities of Christmas and New Year's Eve, I find comfort and happiness in the company of loved ones, whether it be through lively Christmas parties, peaceful evening worship, or cherished gatherings that mark both an end and a new beginning.

And so, with each passing year, the musical calendar delights us with its diverse range of melodies that touch our hearts and captivate our souls. From the vibrant and joyful tunes of spring to the languid and melancholic harmonies of autumn, every season brings its unique tapestry of sound. As we immerse ourselves in this enchanting journey, we are transported to different moments in time, reliving cherished memories and experiencing a profound connection between melody and human emotions. The power of music lies in its ability to evoke a wide spectrum of emotions, from the exhilaration of a lively summer anthem to the introspection brought on by a haunting winter ballad. It is through this universal language that we find solace, inspiration, and a sense of belonging in the ever-changing world around us.  

My Journey from Science to Visual Arts

My journey from aspiring scientist to dedicated visual artist is a tale woven with threads of curiosity, creativity, and self-discovery. Since my childhood, I have been captivated by the allure of the planets in our solar system and fascinated by the world of art. These two passions ignited a fire within me, driving me to explore and intertwine them in unexpected ways. As I grew older, I realised that my path was not solely in that one field but rather, I find myself having a passion for visual art. This narrative traces the winding route I traversed, filled with countless hours of experimentation, artistic expression, and moments of profound self-reflection. It is through this journey that I found the courage to embrace my true calling as a visual artist.

In my early days, as I delved deeper into the mysteries of our solar system, I found myself utterly captivated by the enchanting allure of each spherical planet, from the scorching heat of Mercury to the icy expanse of distant Pluto. However, it was the gas giant Jupiter that truly sparked my imagination with its vibrant colours and awe-inspiring presence. It was a serendipitous encounter within the pages of a science textbook's fourth quarter where I uncovered a wealth of knowledge about these celestial treasures that populate our vast cosmos. The intricate details about Jupiter's massive storms, mesmerising bands, and intricate dance with its moons fuelled my thirst for understanding and propelled me further into the wondrous realm of space exploration.

Simultaneously, my heart was drawn towards the world of art. My tender years of 5 led me to witness an artist at work, bringing to life a realistic depiction of a young girl through their brushstrokes. This experience ignited a desire within me – a desire to craft realism through paint and canvas. At that tender age, I began my artistic journey, armed with crayons, scribbling my dreams onto paper. With time, the delicate touch of watercolours and the vibrancy of poster colours graced my work. Yet, amidst my artistic explorations, the dream of becoming a scientist continued to whisper in the corridors of my mind. As I grew older, my passion for both art and science intensified. I found myself constantly torn between the two worlds, unable to choose one over the other. 

The planets held me spellbound, planting the seeds of scientific aspiration within my young heart. Initially, I was captivated by the wonders of our solar system. But as the nights stretched on, so did my curiosity, reaching out to the stars that adorned the cosmos. This curiosity transformed into an ambition to become an astronomer, seeking to decipher the mysteries of the universe itself. The vastness of the universe became both daunting and exhilarating, fuelling my determination to unravel its secrets and contribute to the field of astronomy. As I delved further, earth science and its intricate facets beckoned me, broadening my horizons. The educational channel "Knowledge Channel" became my window into the captivating worlds of physical science, unveiling the marvels of chemistry and physics.

With knowledge as my guide, my bookshelf transformed into a haven of enlightenment. Within its shelves, I curated a collection of captivating illustrated science books, comprehensive almanacks, reliable dictionaries, and the invaluable 20-volume encyclopaedias. These literary treasures became my trusted companions, opening windows to new worlds and expanding my understanding of the universe. Grateful for my mother's unwavering support in nurturing my educational needs, I flourished in my studies and consistently held the esteemed position of top student throughout my primary school days. My thirst for knowledge grew exponentially, and I found solace in the pages of these books during moments of solitude. With each passing year, my passion for learning deepened, fuelling my desire to explore various subjects beyond the confines of the classroom. 

Art and science were two intertwined threads that played a symphony in my life, never allowing one to outshine the other. I dedicated myself wholeheartedly to nurturing my artistic passion, drawing inspiration from the enchanting aesthetics of cartoons. I found that the vibrant palettes and imaginative storytelling of cartoons often sparked my curiosity and fuelled my scientific exploration as well. As I ventured into adulthood, my love for the animated realm remained as strong as ever, continually fuelling my imagination with its vibrant palettes and captivating imagery. The seamless fusion of art and science in my life has granted me a unique perspective, inspiring me to explore the boundless possibilities that lie at their intersection.

However, a hurdle appeared on my artistic path in 2009, as my eyes began to blink persistently. A medical concern led my mother to advise against drawing, and my artistic pursuits were temporarily halted from June to December. Confusion lingered – was it truly a doctor's advice, or was it a decision made in solitude? This restriction, enforced by my mother, continued for months, casting a shadow on my creative endeavours. The absence of clarity left me feeling trapped and unable to fully explore my creativity, causing a growing sense of unease and restlessness within me. During those months of solitude, my creativity felt unsupported and unnurtured. I longed for opportunities to share my creations with others, for their feedback and encouragement. It became a constant source of frustration and confusion, leaving me feeling stuck and unable to fully express myself.

The dawn of 2011 marked a significant turning point in my artistic journey, as I welcomed the internet into my home. With its arrival came an abundance of knowledge and inspiration that had previously been out of reach. It was within this vast online realm that I stumbled upon the captivating and mesmerising world of manga art. Instantly, my drawings were infused with a newfound vitality, as if a dormant creative flame had been reignited within me. The internet became more than just a source of entertainment; it became my devoted teacher, guiding me through tutorials and providing me with endless resources to refine and enhance my skills. Gradually, my artistic style underwent a remarkable transformation, evolving into a unique fusion of traditional art and manga-inspired elements.

During my seventh grade, a pivotal moment arrived – one where my mother urged me to transfer to a special science section in a public school, with her words painted in sugar-coated facts. This decision, although influenced by my supposed scientific aspirations, slowly revealed that there is something wrong with my pursuit to be a scientist. The movie "3 Idiots" whispered a valuable lesson – to follow one's talents, embracing the path they naturally carve. This insight unearthed a truth I had long suppressed – my heart's devotion lay in the visual arts, not the realm of science. I soon realised that my true passion lies in the field of visual arts, as I have a talent for drawing and painting. While astronomy remains a fascination of mine, it is clear that the arts are at the centre of my true devotion.

With a newfound sense of clarity, I made the courageous decision to openly declare my ardent love for the visual arts. In doing so, I willingly surrendered my scientific aspirations and wholeheartedly devoted myself to the realm of creativity, eventually intertwining my life with art. Rather than harbouring any regrets, I wholeheartedly embraced this artistic journey with open arms. While my fascination with astronomy still held a place in my heart, it gracefully assumed the role of a cherished sidelight as the focal point of my passion shifted towards the captivating world of the visual arts. I found solace in the boundless possibilities of self-expression through various mediums such as painting, sculpture, and photography. The exploration of colours, textures, and forms became my new way of understanding and interpreting the world around me. 

By embracing art instead of science, I have found immense solace in my spiritual well-being. Unlike those who blindly adhere to beliefs such as the Big Bang Theory and evolution, I refuse to be swayed by such frivolous notions. Instead, my unwavering faith lies in the belief that every single thing in this world has been intricately created by God with the utmost purpose. Consequently, my life holds profound meaning and purpose, guiding me on a profound and fulfilling journey. This unwavering belief in God's intricate creation has deepened my understanding of the world around me. It has sparked a curiosity within me to explore the teachings of the Bible and delve deeper into my Christian spirituality. 

Upon reflecting on my high school years, I have come to the realisation that my true passion lies in the world of art rather than science. It became evident to me when I struggled greatly with subjects like chemistry and high school mathematics. Despite being determined to excel in these areas, I found myself facing immense difficulty, especially since I had to study on my own without much guidance. The seemingly endless distractions of the internet that were readily available only added to the challenge. This revelation has served as a testament to the purpose art holds in my life, as it became clear that pursuing art brings about a sense of fulfilment and ease that science simply could not provide. Through art, I discovered a new way to express myself and explore my emotions. 

Years later, as I moved beyond my school days, my college years unfolded with a course that not only acknowledged but also celebrated my innate creative flair. As I delved deeper into the world of art, I found myself moving beyond the traditional strokes of watercolours and exploring the captivating realm of digital art. This newfound passion ignited within me an ambition to combine my unique style with the lively and vibrant hues that once enchanted me in animated cartoons. The fusion of my unique style with the dynamic colours of digital art allowed me to create captivating and visually stunning pieces that were a true reflection of my artistic journey. These pieces not only captured the essence of my imagination but also resonated with others, as they were met with admiration and praise. 

As I reflect upon my current standing as a graduate with a degree closely aligned with my passion for art, I am filled with unwavering determination to continue pursuing my artistic endeavours. Despite any challenges that may come my way, I hold onto a resolute pledge within me. Amid adversity and the cradle of hardships, I vow to remain steadfast and committed to my artistic pursuits. The path that led me from being a budding scientist to becoming a visual artist has been nothing short of a transformative metamorphosis for both my heart and soul. The ability to convey emotions and ideas through my artwork has allowed me to connect with others on a deeper level, fostering meaningful connections and inspiring dialogue. This journey has taught me the importance of following my passion, even in the face of uncertainty. 

In conclusion, the trajectory of my life's narrative shifted from an early fascination with the cosmos to a profound love for visual arts. While my childhood dreams envisioned a scientific future among the stars, my heart ultimately guided me towards the vibrant canvas of artistic expression. This journey, marked by self-realisation and unwavering determination, underscores the power of pursuing one's true passions. I've come to understand that our paths may twist, but they eventually lead us to where our hearts truly belong. Embracing the world of visual arts has allowed me to explore the depths of my creativity and discover a sense of fulfilment that I never thought possible. Each piece I create becomes a testament to the human experience, serving as a constant reminder that following our true passions is the key to living a truly meaningful life. 

Television Rules

Alright, so let me spill the beans on what's been bothering me lately. Recently, I've been feeling incredibly annoyed with my family and their complete infatuation with those dark, high-end TV shows that are clearly not suitable for kids. It's reached a point where their obsession has transformed them into TV snobs, and quite frankly, I've had enough of it. Their fixation on these dark shows has created a divide between us, as I find myself unable to relate to their conversations. It's disheartening to see their enthusiasm for something that I find unsettling and unsuitable for our family dynamic. I yearn for the days when we would gather around the TV to watch light-hearted sitcoms or engage in meaningful conversations that didn't revolve around fictional characters. It's become increasingly clear to me that this obsession with high-end TV shows is taking a toll on our family's relationships and overall well-being.

I mean, here I am, just trying to enjoy some innocent animated kids' shows, and they're giving me grief for it. Yeah, I might be a grown-up lad, but I've got my reasons. You see, I reckon watching those cartoons actually does some good for my artistic skills. It's like an autistic thing for me, in a way. And I've had enough of them acting like I'm doing something wrong. I've always been fascinated by the stunning animation techniques and the attention to detail in these kids' shows. The intricate plotlines and character developments often inspire me to think outside the box and push my own artistic boundaries. In a way, it's like a form of visual storytelling that ignites my imagination and fuels my creativity. So, why should I be judged or ridiculed for finding inspiration and solace in something that brings me joy and enhances my artistic skills?

They keep harping on about how adults shouldn't be watching cartoons. Well, if they're so quick to forget, it's adults who made those cartoons in the first place. Adults who dismiss the value of cartoons fail to recognise the immense talent and artistry that goes into creating these animated masterpieces. Cartoons are not just mindless entertainment; they possess complex themes, nuanced storytelling, and stunning visuals that captivate audiences of all ages. By appreciating and finding inspiration in cartoons, I am embracing a medium that has the power to transcend age barriers and ignite the imagination of anyone willing to open their mind to its wonders. It's like they've forgotten that creativity isn't confined to age, mate. But nah, they're too wrapped up in their bleak dramas and twisted mysteries to see the bigger picture.

And don't even get me started on Netflix. Every time I try to use the kids' account, they're all like, "Oi, that's for your younger cousins!" Like, give me a break. The grown-up version of Netflix is just a cesspool of grim tales and mind-boggling mysteries that I've had my fill of. So for me, there is nothing good to be watched on Netflix. So, I ain't budging on this one. If they want to judge me for sticking to the kids' account, then let 'em. I couldn't care less. At least with the kids' account, I know what to expect - bright colours, funny characters, and wholesome storylines. It's a breath of fresh air compared to the dark and twisted shows that dominate the adult section. Besides, who says cartoons are just for kids? I find them entertaining and lighthearted, a perfect escape from the harsh realities of the world. So, while others may scoff at my choice, I'll continue to enjoy my favourite animated shows on the kids' account, without a care in the world.

But here's the kicker. When I've got my own place someday, mark my words, I'm laying down some ground rules when it comes to TV time. It's going to be a whole different ball game under my roof. First off, no more of those overly premium, doom-and-gloom shows. None of that rubbish. Instead, we're sticking to the good stuff – kids' shows, educational bits, religious content, and lifestyle channels. Oh, and if they're hankering to watch something that ain't exactly for kids, they gotta come to me first. I want to create a positive and family-friendly environment in my home, and that starts with the television. I believe that exposing children to educational and age-appropriate content will not only entertain them but also stimulate their minds. Additionally, I want to ensure that any media they consume aligns with our family values and beliefs. By having them ask for permission to watch more mature shows, I can monitor what they are exposed to and have meaningful discussions about it.

Yeah, you heard me right. They'll need my permission. I'm gonna be the TV gatekeeper, examining the content and deciding whether it's fit for our screens or not. And let me tell you, I've got high standards. The shows I'll approve of? They gotta be light-hearted, family-oriented, a bit comedic, maybe even historical or educational, and definitely uplifting for the spirit. If they can't meet these simple criteria, they're out. I strongly believe that as the TV gatekeeper, it is my duty to ensure that my family is exposed to quality content that aligns with our values and promotes positive messaging. I want to foster a wholesome and enriching environment, where we can enjoy shows that not only entertain but also educate. By carefully examining each programme and selecting ones that meet these criteria, I can guarantee that our TV time will be both enjoyable and worthwhile. With my high standards, I am confident that our family's television experience will be nothing short of exceptional.

In terms of channel selection, I prefer to keep the options limited to a few specific categories. Firstly, I opt for kids' channels to ensure that the content remains suitable and engaging for younger viewers. Additionally, I am inclined towards educational channels as they provide informative and thought-provoking content that helps me broaden my knowledge. Furthermore, religious channels are important to me as they allow me to stay connected with my faith and engage in spiritual content. Lastly, lifestyle channels appeal to me as they offer a range of programmes related to health, wellness, fashion, and overall personal growth. These channels not only entertain me but also inspire me to lead a healthier and more fulfilling life. Moreover, lifestyle channels often feature experts who provide valuable tips and advice on various aspects of life, making them a valuable resource for self-improvement. 

In order to maintain control over what is being watched in my space, I have established clear rules for the television. If anyone dares to disobey these rules, they will face consequences. For instance, if someone chooses to watch a violent movie without my permission, they will be immediately disconnected from the Wi-Fi for the entire duration of their stay. They are still free to watch whatever they desire on their personal mobile gadgets. This strict policy is in place to protect any young children who may be present from being exposed to any negative or disturbing content that could potentially influence them negatively. If they think this rule is too strict, I give them the freedom to leave, but they have to think about these rules if they plan to visit my household again. By implementing this strict policy, I aim to create a positive and nurturing environment for them. I understand that some guests may find this rule challenging, but it is essential for maintaining a harmonious atmosphere where everyone feels comfortable and protected. 

Oh, and just for a bit of extra mischief, I'm gonna hide Netflix in the TV settings and slap on some good ol' Christian-oriented Pureflix instead. That'll teach 'em a lesson about assuming things, won't it? So, there you have it, my grand plan to bring some sanity back to our telly time. It's all about maintaining a positive vibe and making sure our visitors' kiddos don't get scarred for life by the gloom and doom that's all too common these days. I believe it is important to further enhance the positive atmosphere of our television experience. By incorporating more uplifting and family-friendly shows and movies into our selection, we can ensure that our visitors' children are not exposed to the negativity and darkness that often pervades our screens. It's about creating a space where everyone feels comfortable and entertained, while also instilling valuable morals and lessons through Christian-oriented content. 

In the end, I reckon it's about time someone stepped up and put a bit of order into our TV habits. Sure, we all like a good show now and then, but it shouldn't come at the cost of our overall well-being or the innocence of the little ones. Call me the TV sheriff if you will, but I'm determined to keep our home screen a source of joy, laughter, and a bit of education. It might ruffle a few feathers, but I'm willing to stand my ground for what I believe is right – a television time that's positive, inclusive, and a little cheeky at times. By curating a selection of programmes that promote kindness, empathy, and diversity, we can create a space where everyone feels represented and uplifted. Let's make our living room a sanctuary of positivity, where laughter is contagious and learning is disguised as fun. Together, we can redefine what it means to have a good show and create a TV experience that brings us closer as a family.