12/27/2024
This year has been heavy. I’ve felt sad—sometimes overwhelmingly so—but I kept it to myself because I didn’t want to burden anyone.
I’m usually the one who finds the bright side, who smiles through the struggles, who pushes forward no matter what.
But this year?
It’s felt harder. Lonelier.
I’ve often felt out of place, wondering if I truly belong in the spaces I’m in. Some relationships have started to feel transactional, leaving me undervalued and unseen. And even when I turn to the things I love—hobbies, self-care, personal growth—it’s been hard to find joy in them.
I know some of this comes with life’s seasons, but that doesn’t make it easier. I’ve wrestled with unmet goals and dreams, with that voice in my head telling me I should have done more by now.
Still, as I look toward 2025, I’m holding onto hope.
✨ I hope to deepen connections with the people who truly see and celebrate me.
✨ I hope to attract unexpected, meaningful relationships that feel like home.
✨ I hope to elevate my confidence and presence in my industry and beyond
✨ I hope to create a consistent rhythm in my spiritual and wellness journey.
✨ I hope to rediscover joy and fulfillment in my work.
✨ I hope to embrace adventures and opportunities that light me up inside.
Most of all, I hope 2025 is a year of connection, growth, and joy—for me and for anyone else who’s felt like this year was heavier than expected.
If you’re feeling this too, know you’re not alone. Let’s hold onto hope together. ❤️