25: What a Concept!
Well, well, well… look who just turned 25. I feel like there should be a soundtrack playing right now. Something dramatic yet sparkly, maybe with a few confetti cannons. Because honestly? Getting here was no small feat. This year alone, I almost died (not to be dramatic… but also yes, to be dramatic). It was a year that scared, shaped, stretched, and somehow still managed to be one of my most beautiful years yet. I met good people—the kind of people who feel like a warm cup of tea on a rainy day—comforting, grounding, and exactly what you need. I learned how to show up more for the people I love, and spoiler alert: life is infinitely better when you make a conscious effort to love people loudly. Oh, and I moved to a different city in true “plot twist” fashion. Again. (Because apparently, my new annual tradition is packing my entire life into boxes and starting over.) Bold? Maybe. Stressful? Definitely. Worth it? Absolutely. Because somewhere in the middle of all the uncertainty, I real...