I love seeing friends and family. I love spending time with those that I love. I love planning and cooking and enjoying a big meal with people. But turns out my excitement and energy has a limit, and my general five day rule for being a guest no longer than 5 days also applies to being a host. After five days of hosting the extended family, I needed a break. After ten days I needed a change of scenery. And after fifteen days I needed a lot more than just personal space and another vacation. This mama needed a break from responsibilities and commitments.
I guess it shouldn’t be surprising then that this year I am setting very low expectations and no personal goals for 2026. So while there are things already planned for 2026 (including a trip to the five national parks in Utah, a summer break in Italy and Christmas in Europe) I am not committing to any personal growth, arbitrary goals or otherwise.
I might get a new job, get a new job title, or get new responsibilities at work…. Or I might win the lottery and retire all together
I might write in my blog a little more… or a little less… or I might finally draft up the great American novel of a 40 something overworked mom living in a big city but dreaming of settling down in small town in another country (I might have watched a few too many Hallmark Christmas movies this year)
I might work out and I will maybe be a bit stronger at the end of the year when compared to today, but maybe not
I might visit a new country, I might travel solo or I might go on a silent retreat
I will probably read a few books but no where near the “one a week” I averaged in 2025
I might join the kids in learning a new language on duolingo. They are learning Italian, I might finally make progress on my German
I might finally find a hobby
Who knows, I might end up taking the Bar Exam just to see if I could pass
Even if I do nothing but enjoy the time with my family and friends, I will call 2026 a success. In the meantime, please enjoy a picture Alva drew of me:



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