This year I’m being brutally honest. 2025 didn’t look like I thought it would. It didn’t move on schedule… and it definitely didn’t fit inside a highlight reel. This year asked me to sit with grief and growth at the same time; to hold expansion alongside exhaustion, clarity alongside uncertainty, and joy alongside real depletion. It asked me to listen more closely to my body, to my values, and to the quieter parts of myself I’m often moving too quickly to hear. It asked me to

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