ME AND MY STORY AT 2025 I would probably laugh, cry, and then laugh some more if you told me two years ago that I would be blogging for a living in 2025 and drinking reheated tea from a chipped mug with Google AdSense finally running on my website. That pretty much sums up the past couple of years. a mix of small victories, confusion, coffee, and chaos. Jar is my name. No, I'm not lacking in anything. Simply Jar. Because "it holds potential," my parents decided to name me after a kitchen container. I believe they were attempting to be profound. In the year 2023, I was just a girl with a blog, a sketchy Wi-Fi connection, and an obsession with checking my website stats 17 times per day. I was not earning any money. I didn't go viral. I couldn't even be seen. However, I was trying. That effort finally began to bear fruit. In addition, this is the story of me in 2025—how I got here and what it's like to finally be doing what I've always wanted to do. --- The...