the end of another year

As I close out this year, the feelings flood me—the bliss, the quiet moments, the challenges, and everything in between that life has offered. I sit in awe, revisiting glimpses of my own memories, feeling the weight and the beauty of all that I’ve experienced. Proud, grateful, and a little scared—scared of the unknown that lies ahead, yet excited for all the possibilities it holds.

Every year, I pause to write a letter to myself: thanking me for the intentions I’ve honored, reflecting on the lessons learned, and setting the intentions I wish to bring into fruition in the year to come. Through this practice, I claim my growth, acknowledge my resilience, and remind myself that every small step matters.

Life, through this lens, becomes ignited and intentional. I watch the world with curiosity, gratitude, and wonder, noticing the magic in the ordinary, and embracing the adventure that unfolds when I trust my own path