12/31/2025
What a year.
Not just a wild one — but a year that brought me to my knees more times than I expected.
2025 was the year I wrote two books, launched two pilot programs, expanded with business coaching and mentorship… all while navigating some of the hardest personal seasons I’ve ever walked through.
I faced:
• relationship breakdowns and the slow, uncomfortable work of repair,
• ongoing conflict with my mom and the weight of shedding old ancestral patterns,
• letting go of identities that once protected me but are no longer who I am,
• unexpected travel, hard conversations, and more tears than I’ve allowed myself in years.
I’m not going to pretend it was liberating.
It was heavy.
Confronting.
Disorienting.
A full-on unraveling of the version of me I thought I had to be.
And right now?
I still feel like I’m climbing out from the rubble —
but I trust that I’m moving upward.
I can feel that from this uncharted place, from this instability, from this raw honesty…
I’m building something more expansive, more aligned, and more true than anything I’ve built before.
Now we enter 2026 — the Year of the Horse.
Movement. Momentum. Strength.
But also the reminder that you can move forward even when the ground beneath you still feels shaky.
So I’m stepping into this next year with courage, humility, and a fierce commitment to building a life that actually fits me from the inside out.
For anyone reading this:
If 2025 left you in the mess too, you’re not alone.
May 2026 be the year you rise — even if you start from the rubble.
Let’s go. 🐎✨