Hello blog world – I’m back! After hemming and hawing over what to do with this blog, I just couldn’t bring myself to cancel it. Many times this year, I have felt the tug to blog and return to this space. As many of you know, I am a verbal processor (aka open book, aka trauma dumper, aka be careful when you ask how I am) and love using the written word to make sense of the world around me. In the end (literally this month), my gut told me to keep it, pay to renew it and here we are. Because if I have learned one thing the past two years, is that my intuition/gut is a powerful witchy force and I need to listen to it.
So much has happened in the past two years and I know I have left you with sparse pieces of that puzzle but I am okay with that. The biggest puzzle that has been built meticulously is the act of healing and acceptance. I feel like I’m finally around the corner of that healing (I know I’ve sad that at previous chapters but now feel like it’s here to stay) and I’m also ready to keep sharing that journey with the world – in case someone else is going through it and selfishly, just to keep myself accountable and writing as a creative outlet.

Although I haven’t been publicly blogging, I have kept up my journaling practice and referenced back to January when I choose my One Little Word for the year. After an extremely hard 2024 where my heart, mind, and body were constantly exerting effort just to keep going, it was time to counterbalance that effort with EASE. I wanted to pursue ease, make sure I was intentionally scheduling rest, and keeping a promise to myself to listen to my body and give it what was easy to give at the time (this was often slowing down, rest, and stillness).
“Ease is not the absence of challenge, but the
presence of grace in the face of it.”
One of the aspects of healing I worked on this year was re-aligning with my intuition. After the betrayal trauma, I had some big realizations about ways I ignored my intuition in the past and some inherent anger I actually had toward it for “letting me down.” Part of pursuing EASE was to dive deep into that internal dialogue and sensation to determine what actually does feel easy, right, and energy-giving versus energy-draining.
In business, that meant I worked on automaticity and systems so that parts of it could run in the background as I prioritized rest and other pursuits.
In relationships, that meant that with the limited resources I have in this stage of life (time, money, energy), I only wanted to spend on people that felt “easy” to me. And honestly in retrospect, I chose the people that were honest, steadfast, and genuine – all things I desperately needed post betrayal trauma.

In January of this year, I made a list of activities that made me feel EASE and they still hold true 12 months later:
– walking outside
– sunshine
– morning routine
– cuddling with WB
– intentional eating and meal prep
– shifts at the Landing
– being “cat-trapped” by Hallford
– heat (hot tub, hot water shower, sauna)
– decorating my new space
– taking the train vs. driving
So TL;DR, I found some ease this past year and lived to blog about it. More blogging (and a new word) coming in 2026….cheers!




























