Thank you for making me the person I am today.
Thank you for your disappointments, as I now see they were a necessary part of the plan.
Thank you for the fear you evoked in me, as it challenged me to face them and find strengths I forgot I had.
Thank you for showing me it is okay to disappoint others, particularly when it allows me to stay in alignment with my authentic self.
Thank you for the little joy that steadily lit the way, as I realized how watching a tiny human grow is the very best balm for the soul.
Thank you for teaching me how to show up for others, reminding me that small gestures can make all the difference.
Thank you for your uncertainly, as I found so much of what I needed in life while wading in the abyss of the unknown.
Thank you for introducing me to a new definition of home, as it’s far more about the feeling I get than it ever was about the place I was.
Thank you for helping me create tradition and the comfort that comes along with it.
Thank you for teaching me how to honor healthy boundaries, both my own and those of others.
Thank you for reminding me to lean into life with open arms and malleable expectations, to focus on life’s blessings as they come rather than the disappointment of how I thought they would show up.
Thank you for allowing me to step into womanhood, learning how to balance all the daily complexities of being a wife, mother and myself.
Thank you for being you 2021. This time was meant for my journey and for that I am forever thankful to you.
For those who are leaving this year with grief, heartache and pain, my heart is with you. Sending you much light and love.