01/12/2025
As the year winds down, I’ve been thinking about how quick we are to jump into “what’s next.”
New plans, new routines, new intentions.
And somewhere in that rush, we forget to acknowledge what quietly stayed with us through the year.
Not the big wins.
Not the perfect streaks.
Just the small things that held us together… even when life didn’t go as planned.
Like the morning walk that kept you sane on days that felt heavy.
The simple home-cooked meals you kept coming back to.
The early nights you chose because your body felt tired.
The way you paused… even for a moment… before reacting.
Or the times you showed up — not perfectly, but still showed up.
When I look back on my own year, these are the things that feel worth noticing.
Not the goals I met or missed, but the gentle consistencies that carried me through the noise, change, and uncertainty.
There’s something grounding about realising this —
that even during weeks that felt messy, some part of you was still trying, still caring, still choosing what felt right for you.
So before we start planning for the new year, I’m simply sitting with this:
what stayed?
what felt true?
what kept me going even in the small, quiet ways?
Sometimes that’s enough. 🌿.