When I think about the moments in my life where I’ve lost focus or felt disconnected from myself, it was never because I didn’t have the right plan, routine, or goals.

A reset doesn’t mean starting over. It’s not proof that you failed. It’s not about suddenly going harder because you said you would. A reset simply means giving yourself grace

I’ve always been an analog girl at heart. The kind who still writes to-do lists on paper, sends handwritten notes just because.

I realized I didn’t just turn a year older, I walked into a whole new season. And I started thinking… why isn’t my birthday my real new year?

Seven years ago today, I launched this blog with no real plan—just a deep desire to balance my chaotic life by sharing my thoughts, experiences, and quiet truths.

Have you ever looked around your home, wondering how you accumulated so much stuff? I had this epiphany one day attempting to stuff yet another comforter into an already overflowing closet

Plants have become a form of self-care, a way to ground myself, and a reminder of the beauty in nurturing something to life.

My blogging journey has been nothing short of transformative and has impacted my life in so many ways.

Every year, as the flowers begin to bloom, I find myself eagerly anticipating not only the warmer weather but also my personal ritual of spring cleaning.

I love coffee and my favorite is any dark roast with a splash of creme and sugar. A hot cup of coffee soothes my entire well-being.