I Think I’ll Make Freedom My Thing in 2025

I don’t have any solid resolutions for the new year other than to eat healthier and lose weight and blah blah blah, but I thought maybe I’d make freedom my thing in 2025. 

As in freedom from self-doubt and the freedom to walk confidently with my head up. The freedom to have a voice and the freedom to take up space. Freedom to feel as if I’m an equal. Freedom to accept myself, flaws and all. The freedom to allow myself to dream big, choose action, and follow my own path. The freedom to be different and celebrate my individuality. Freedom from my own self-imposed limitations and, most importantly, freedom from tolerating stupid bullsh*t and giving too many f*cks about insignificant things.

This time of year offers us a brand new start, and I want to take this opportunity to start fresh with you. I wish you love and peace.

Happy New Year’s Eve, friends!

I rounded up a few New Year’s Eve photos. I think a few of those go back at least 15 years, but I can’t tell you the exact year of any of them because I always wear black, haven’t changed my hair in like 25 years and therefore always look the same. (Boring…I know.)