November 2022

Slow down you’re doing fine, you can’t have everything you want before your time. That’s the only lyric I’ll have on repeat in my head today. Here’s to patience and a New Year.

There was a moment at the start of this year when (I was coming off from being in debt/ started my grieving process after the loss of —– / work was slow, and my anxiety was intense…) where I felt very sad. Very alone.

And I worried that the so-called light at the end of the tunnel wouldn’t come for me.

But it did. And it does.

And if you’re feeling that way as –(this new year begins/ 2023 starts / the next 12 months rolls out) …know that it’s coming for you too.

On the other side of grief is a sense of well-being and a bonus gift of resilience. 🙏🏻✨

You have it in you to —(be sad / grieve /battle anxiety) even as the world spins with joy at this time.

So if you laid in bed last night and cried, it’s ok. Have your moment. I’m just here to let you know that there’s a well-deserved lightness coming. Hope is waiting for you. ✨ It takes time and it will get better.

Cheers to a new year, friends! Every New Year’s Day, I __________ [watch a marathon on Netflix with my —-/map out 12 months of business goals/etc./ rest and reflect].

Try not to be jealous!

I love January 1st because __________ [I stay in my PJs all day/it feels like a fresh start/etc.].

What about you? How do you spend New Year’s Day?

I can’t begin to tell you how great it was to be out with friends again. After two years of being shut in, celebrating the end of 2022 without a mask, felt special.

When we sang Auld Lang Syne last night I thought about how much beauty and magic there is still left in the world.

How else to explain the entire world coming together on one night to celebrate the hope of a new year?

I hope you were surrounded by love and joy last night. Happy New Year.

Here are photos from last night sending the last bits of 2022 out the door ❤️ and welcoming in the next 526,000 minutes that will make up the new year.

Happy New Year!

According to the Great Gatsby: “A little party never killed nobody.”

Sounds very Trini to me. Hey, whatever you did last night, I hope your night was magical and that today feels like a rebirth.

Whether you still have glitter all over you or the glow of a night filled with rest, may the next 365 days be more amazing and abundant than you imagined.

Happy New Year.