02/01/2026
2025 hurt in ways I didn’t see coming. I lost two of my cats only months apart — my little shadows who were always there at the end of the day. The house feels quieter in a way that still catches me off guard. And somewhere in the middle of it all, I learned that someone I trusted turned out to just be an as***le.
But it wasn’t all darkness.
2025 also brought a lot of joy — new friends, old acquaintances drifting back into my orbit, a support network that showed up when I really needed it, and two new little fur babies who have already carved their own space in my heart.
I’m still here. Tired, a bit bruised, definitely changed — but still here. Here’s to gentler days, better boundaries, and things that don’t break my heart just to prove a point. Goodbye 2025 — don’t let the door hit you on the way out.
