01/01/2026
January 1st
and I’m not here to ask you to fix yourself.
I don’t believe this moment was ever meant for pressure, resolutions, or proving we can do more, be more, clean more, try harder.
Nature is still asleep.
Roots are quiet.
The work is happening underground.
If the turning of the calendar feels gentle for you, I’m glad.
If it feels heavy, especially because someone you love didn’t cross into 2026 with you, I see you.
If it feels like nothing at all, that’s allowed too.
You were enough in 2025.
You are enough now.
You will be enough in 2026.
No upgrades required.
No urgency.
No catching up.
May this year meet you with peace instead of pressure,
ease instead of expectation,
calm instead of constant doing.
Winter is not a beginning.
It’s a deep remembering.
I’m wishing you rest, softness, and the permission to move at the pace your nervous system knows is right.