The end of the year always feels nostalgic. It’s a time to look back, let go, and step forward with softness.

Here’s what I’m reflecting on as this year closes:

The lessons that didn’t make sense until now. The people who stayed, even quietly. The ways I grew without realizing it. The joy in ordinary days.

I’m not setting huge resolutions this year — just intentions. To stay kind, keep creating, and notice the beauty in small things.

Light a candle, journal a little, and let yourself feel proud. You made it through another year.