As the final hours of 2024 slip away, I wanted to take a moment to reflect, share some thoughts, and send a little encouragement your way.
This year has been a mix of highs and lows, growth and challenges…
It wasn’t all good, but it wasn’t all bad either. It was life — messy, fast, and raw.
As I sit here reflecting on the past twelve months, I wanted to send this last one in 2024.
Before the celebrations, the resolutions, and the “new year, new me” vibes flood your timeline, here are a few wishes from me to you:
I hope you let go of the fear of judgment. It’s your life — you are the only one who gets to live it.
Be unapologetically you!
Find the courage to show up as yourself — not the polished, perfect version you think the world expects, but the real you.
The one who laughs too loud, cries when it’s all too much, and loves deeply.
The one who’s beautifully imperfect.
I hope you give yourself permission to try. Not to be perfect, not to get it all right on the first go, but to start. Because waiting for the “perfect time” often means waiting forever.
I wish for you to embrace change instead of fearing it. Change is where growth happens, where opportunities hide, and where magic begins. Embrace it.
And take risks.
Speak up when it matters. Love someone so fully it scares you. Try something new.
Even if it doesn’t work out, you’ll have a story to tell.
I hope you stop comparing yourself to others. Their wins don’t diminish yours, and their journey has nothing to do with yours.
Focus on your path — one step at a time.
I wish for you to believe in your dreams again.
Not the watered-down version you’ve convinced yourself is more “realistic,” but the big, bold, beautiful dreams that light a fire in your soul.
And don’t just dream but take action.
Dreams without action are just wishes, and you deserve more than wishes.
You deserve results.
I hope you make time for yourself — not just the rushed moments between tasks but real, uninterrupted time to reflect, recharge, and reconnect with what truly matters to you.
Allow yourself to rest.
Not just when you’re exhausted, but when you simply need it. You’re not a machine, and you don’t have to earn rest.
I wish for you to celebrate every win, no matter how small. Those tiny victories add up, and you deserve to feel proud of every single one.
(I know it’s hard - I am notoriously bad at this one…)
I hope you stop being so hard on yourself. Life is hard enough without us beating ourselves up for every misstep. You’re doing the best you can, and that’s more than enough.
And most of all, I hope you keep rebelling against anything that tries to make you smaller — whether it’s other people’s opinions, society’s rules, or your own fears.
You’re not here to blend in. You’re here to stand out.
Continue to rebel against the ordinary, the expected, and the mundane.
Be bold.
Be curious.
Be a little unconventional.
Because the world doesn’t need more of the same — it needs more of you.
So here’s to 2025 — a year of becoming, of trying, of failing, and of getting back up. A year of laughter and tears, love and heartbreak, victories and lessons. A year where we live, really live.
And if you ever find yourself stuck or in need of encouragement, my DMs on socials are always open.
Happy New Year, Rebels.
Let’s make 2025 unforgettable.