I don’t stick to resolutions, I’m basic like that, and any “word of the year” I adopt sounds like it deserves to be painted on a chippy wood sign and hung in a modern farmhouse kitchen, but I love a good, insightful Alexis Schaetzle moment. So, here is where I thank her for the idea of a New Year’s proclamation I can stick to - maybe. If you cross paths with me in 2025 and I’m wearing skinny jeans or talking about One Direction…mind your business, I tried.
2025 - IN
-Real Housewivews of Beverly Hills, Orange County and Salt Lake City
-a cleaning schedule
-a crisp Diet Dr. Pepper from Circle K
-more try days and waking up on time
-protecting my peace
-TikTok Reiki, manifesting and crystals in my pocket at all times
-Target Happy Gummies
-Low maintenance friendships
-my finished memoir
-Dance Mom Diaries audiobook
-pants that aren’t jeans
-conspiracy theories that end up being true
-continuing my late onset obsession with Louis Tomlinson
-wearing my Apple Watch without panicking about my heart rate
-allowing myself bouts of feeling sad without diagnosing myself with depression
-Anthropologie and Free People without feeling the need to announce that I got my outfit at Anthropologie and Free People
-vision boards
-loner tendencies and therefore protecting my peace
-night cream and under eye patches
-Lululemon and Alo but only if I actually exercise in it
-not sweeping things under the rug and not leaving little dirt piles I’m too lazy to pick up…literally and metaphorically
2025 - OUT
-talking to everyone about when I can retire
-TikTok death stories and morbid trauma rabbit holes
-20 year old Cocoa Butter
-Amazon sets as my primary fashion choice
-Harry and Louis as my entire personality
-telling people I’m writing my book when I am not in fact prioritizing and writing my book
-liking photos I don’t actually like to show people that I care about their lives
-my forehead wrinkles and aging gracefully
-pretending to be okay with radical feminism
-my anxiety
-letting teenagers emotionally abuse me
-skinny jeans
-day planners written with a whole pack of flair pens
-doing my makeup at work before the bell rings
-forgetting I made hair appointments and having to reschedule
-just ignoring the fact that Jason is sleeping on the shams every night
-gas station coffee
-feeling sorry for the losing coach
-having old person tendencies like not going to the beach because of the traffic and parking
-going all day without reapplying my lip gloss
-being less for people who say I’m a lot.