There’s always something so refreshing about the new year ahead, though admittedly, the last few have been ushered in with cautious optimism. This year, we took a much-needed reset, which always helps before diving back in. Each December, I tend to cross the finish line like a weary, frazzled soldier, wondering how I’ll ever find the energy to remove those Christmas decorations or organize my closet just like our good lord Marie Kondo and the attention-span-of-a-goldfish TikTok intended. So, rather than jumping headfirst into the next newfangled project, we’re embracing these feelings and resting instead.

I once jumped into the new year with doe-eyed optimism and gusto, lists, and plans. With the gentle nudge of age, I’m learning that while New Year’s resolutions and goals are amazing {and I still have them}, what I want is to focus on being present and grateful. This year, those decorations are still up, the house isn’t instantly organized and clean, and I’m grounding myself in the present.
I once dreaded the arrival of winter, with its numbing cold and limiting allowances. But I now find myself in the middle of a soundless surrender. Searching the charged sky for snow days instead of resenting it. The months ahead are a gift for a calm retreat: a chance to reflect and renew. I’m ready. And I’m embracing the quiet.
So here’s to 2025 and all the joy it brings in grounding myself in the present. Here’s to you and a beautiful, fresh restart.


