2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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@through-the-dirt
I’m just ready for the next part of my life. But I also look back and see what it took to get here and I’m trying to savor this moment for what it is.
I want the house and the land and the garden and the dog and sleepy Sunday mornings in bed together with someone that genuinely loves me for me. I want it. So badly.
But I know that now is not my time and that it’ll happen when it’s supposed to happen. And I’m at peace with that. But that doesn’t make the longing any less.
There is literally nothing in nature that blooms all year long, so do not expect yourself to do so.
This isn’t even the most like birds a plant can look! This green birdbush grows in Australia and appears to make hummingbirds except, wait, there’s no hummingbirds in Australia. So what is this plant doing.
I am in awe 😯
I don’t know how to feel anymore. About myself. My life. My family. My friends. About you. About the future you spin for us. I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know.
I can feel another depressive episode coming on. Wisconsin was not what I thought it would be. School is smothering me. I have been nauseous for a week. I have no appetite. Food tastes like ash. Ready to be home and avoid everyone and everything.
I am about to walk into a new season of my life filled with
abundance. financial security. new career. + benefits + salary increase joy. love. peace. confidence. purpose. spiritual growth. change. new opportunities. traveling. knowledge. reciprocity. creativity. passion.
Claiming it as if it’s already mine.
& SO IT IS 🧿🦋
I’m ok. I’m gonna be ok. I’m gonna live a beautiful life and I’ll get to know beautiful people. I will create things of beauty and be surrounded by flowers. And I’ll love myself, and I’ll be soft, I’ll be kind. And I’ll be ok.
Better days are coming
How am I too much and not enough at the same time?
you are not unloveable just because people have treated you poorly
sometimes you just have to dig out the rot with your bare hands
I’m always waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Growth is not pretty. Growth is not easy. Growth is painful, gritty, and raw.
It’s been an extremely hard year for me.
During the course of this year, I enrolled in nursing school, I have lost loved ones, I left an extremely toxic, smothering relationship. I grabbed with crippling anxiety and depression. I had lost so much of myself. I didn’t recognize myself when I dared to look in the mirror. What little personality I had left was stifled and shoved into a box for the comfort of others. I have been grieving for so much, for so long.
But through it all, I’ve learned so much about myself and what I am made of. I am resilient. And strong. And smart. And kind. I am full of light. And love. And joy. I am beautiful. I’m learning how to stand on my own. How to voice what I want. How to stand up for myself. I’m losing weight. I’m reconnecting with old friends and making new ones. I’m excelling in school. I passed all of my finals and finished with at least a 91 in all of my classes. I got great reviews from my clinical instructors.
I’m surrounded by people that love me. Fiercely. With everything they have. I will always be grateful to them. To my family and friends for always cheering me on and looking out for me. For trying to protect me. For trying to yank me out of the pit I was in for so very very long. For rallying behind me when I finally accepted the fact that I needed to get out.
I am more myself than I have been in the last 4 years. I’m worrying less and laughing often. I’m smiling more. I’m being more spontaneous. I have energy again. I look at myself and see light in my eyes. Light that I have not seen in years. I feel like me again. For the first time in such a very long time, I don’t have anxiety about what my life will be like. I look in the mirror and I like the person that I see. I like the person I am becoming. I see the person I am meant to be.
The future is so, so bright. So full of peace. And love. And happiness.
And I am ready for it.
