12/13/2025
There’s a particular kind of exhaustion that shows up this time of year—the kind that settles into your bones.
Not just because you haven’t slept… but because you’ve been holding everything.
Lately, I’ve felt it in myself. Running kids to practices and concerts. Trying to make the holidays feel magical. Decorating the house (still not finished). Cooking, planning, carrying, remembering. Looking back at the year and quietly wondering, “Did I do enough?”
I’ve caught myself doing that familiar thing—mentally scanning 2025 and noticing the unfinished projects, the pauses, the plans that moved in small spurts instead of big leaps. And for a moment, that old voice wants to label the year as a disappointment.
But then I remember what I know.
Not every year is meant for visible growth.
Some years are winter years.
Bridge years.
Seasons where the work is happening beneath the surface.
2025 asked me to slow down more than I wanted to.
To say no where I used to push through.
To rest when my body was tired of carrying everything.
To rethink what success costs—and whether I’m willing to pay that price anymore.
That isn’t failure (even though it can feel like it).
That’s wisdom integrating.
I wrote a new blog about this—about why 2025 wasn’t meant to perform, and how it’s been quietly preparing us for what comes next. If this is resonating, you can read the full reflection by clicking the link in my bio.
And if you’re feeling a little spark of curiosity about what 2026 has in store for you, my 2026 Look Ahead Oracle Readings are now open. They’re a blend of insight, reassurance, and gentle guidance—offering a glimpse ahead while reminding you how much power you have to co-create what’s coming.
Gentle seasons still count.
You’re not behind.
You’re right on time. 🤍
