I'm BACK with a wildly honest reflection on 2025. I wanted to come on here and do a recap — not the sparkly one, not the “new year, new me” thing we all pretend starts in January. Because honestly? We’re still in winter, our nervous systems are still in hibernation mode, and we’re all wondering why we want to throw our goals off a cliff and live in sweatpants forever. This year taught me that expansion doesn’t always roar — sometimes it happens quietly, internally, invisibly, like a spiritual underground renovation project you didn’t budget for but absolutely needed. I also realized I had NO idea how to hold myself through emotion until I actually had to. Reiki, solo travel, detachment, patience, uncomfortable truth-telling — icky in the moment, transformative in hindsight. And the wildest part? I stopped looking outside of myself for answers. No TikTok guru, no tarot card, no external noise gets to write the notes for my life anymore. 2026 feels like a brewing season for me — love and abundance, the kind you receive with open hands and a braver heart. And if you’re on this journey with me? You already know: the best growth is the kind you feel long before anyone else sees it. So grab a coffee, or a journal, or just your free hands — because this one is for the people who know something is shifting but can’t explain it yet. Let’s get into it.