12/24/2025
The last two weeks didn’t go the way I imagined at all. Between multiple people getting sick in our family and our dog suddenly dealing with vertigo and not even being able to walk, everything felt like a constant pivot. Plans were canceled, days were unpredictable, and all I wanted was a fun, festive December after having the craziest year of our life —but instead it felt like survival mode.
But today, we finally made it to my in-laws’ house. I passed out on the couch by 7 p.m., exhausted… and surprisingly at peace. And honestly? I think I’ll enjoy the next 48 hours even more.
These past weeks also forced me to reflect. I caught myself feeling sorry for myself, and then gently reminding myself that this—while frustrating—is still so small in the grand scheme of things. So many people are carrying heavy burdens, and I have sooo much to be grateful for right now.
This season is such a good reminder: Be present. Be grateful. Hold your people close. Joy doesn’t always look like the plan you had—it often looks like finally arriving, resting, and realizing how much you have to be thankful for.