#062: My ins & outs for 2025
As usual, no resolutions
I am humbled by the extraordinary luck of being surrounded by the people I call friends and family. They remind me what it means to be held by love, to be nurtured by love. The world, as tragic and unstable as it is, has a way of making us doubt the presence of love. But love, as I’ve come to know, is in every little facet of life, every little detail, every little thing, so long as you look and imbue it with so.
Echoing my post from last week, I like making these in/out lists more than setting actual new year’s resolutions because there is nothing more monotonous than the humdrum confines of a controlled life under the pretense of hopefulness and aspiration.
Self-improvement—and talking about it—is boring and exhausting, especially when we are already inundated with a never-ending stream of messages telling us how to be in pursuit of betterment. Once you finally situate yourself into the beautiful, charming and magical corners of your own…