31/12/2025
Usually I love taking extra time to reflect, meditate, journal, and goal set on NYE.
That’s why, a few weeks back, I chose with excitement to spend the change of years by myself and focus on exactly that.
I mean, it definitely fit the whole self-care month theme pretty well, right?!
As December progressed, I realized that reflecting deeply and honestly about those past months and sitting with my thoughts and feelings was going to be a bit more intense and challenging than expected.
Today, on NYE, I haven’t even processed more than half of it.
Somehow, I still felt the need to catch up on it today — so I can finish the old year with a closed chapter and start the new one with a blank page.
And with the rising number of 2025 recap posts on here, I started to feel growing pressure to share mine too.
Even though my body clearly was showing me it needed nothing more than rest today.
To be honest, not „performing“ as planned this past month and today is something that made me feel insanely uncomfortable — especially over the course of the last 24 hours.
Until I realized that all that pressure is actually coming from nobody else but myself.
And here’s the thing:
you can’t fix something with the same strategy that broke it.
Because the truth is, being hard on myself and pushing for perfection is exactly what brought me here in the first place.
So now, two hours before the clock strikes midnight, I‘m choosing to be okay with not ending 2025 as planned.
With not having it all figured out.
With not having worked through the stuff and let it go.
With not feeling ease and clarity by the end of today.
2025 was fkn intense.
Packed with hard work, tough lessons.
It broke and burned me — and still was insanely worth living.
So much so that I need more time to process it all.
And that’s okay.
So here’s me giving myself grace for not living up to the expectations I put on myself — and ending this year without the recap I was planning for.
Maybe that’s exactly the recap I needed.