The Twelfth Month .2025.

The Twelfth Month .2025.

The last month of this year was pretty great. I can’t help but wonder if anyone else is feeling like 2026 is going to be the best year yet???

July .2025.

July .2025.

I was supposed to be out fighting fire, but life had different plans… July 1st If I don’t get called out to a fire in two weeks, I might just pack up and go there before October… It might be wreckless but… I’d rather go 

Gemini Month B*tches .2025.

Gemini Month B*tches .2025.

Birthdays are a mother f’er. Nothing like feeling older to help give you a swift kick in the direction of motivation. Seeing that life keeps on going, makes me want to keep on growing. Keep finding all the things that bring me joy and continue 

MAY .2025. You be the best YOU!

MAY .2025. You be the best YOU!

Life transitions. Birthdays. Break-ups. New connections. Adventures. Life plans. Who tf knows?!? Anything is possible. … Not unhappily, but not fully either, like living in a house where the lights worked, but only in certain rooms. @thesenseswefeel I saw that quoted on someone else’s social 

A Foolish Month 04.2025

A Foolish Month 04.2025

Self care was weak this month… I did get a few things right though. My music theory is on point! Wanna know what it is??? I’ll share it below, with a link to my new fave playlist even. 😘 Really though, I didn’t do a 

March 2025

March 2025

Three months down. The majority of what I’ve heard is right, things are feeling better. The feeling of my heart falling out of my chest has gone, sadness still has moments, but on the lower percentage of things. I’m seeing more light than dark. That’s 

February 2025

February 2025

Every month seems to add a bit of growth. I met someone last month and this month, it’s kinda blown my mind how much fun I’ve had relearning my value. Guilt is a terrible thing and feeling ashamed of my actions led me to a 

January 2025

January 2025

… 2025 …Pause. Reflect. Act. I have the choice. Feelings that come and go, are no longer allowed to be the leader of my life.

Everybody was WILDFIRE fighting…

Everybody was WILDFIRE fighting…

Okay, maybe not everybody is doing it, but I am getting ready to start my first season. To say I’m a little excited is an understatement. It’s going to be REALLY hard work. Long, hot days. I’m going to stink like a sweaty camp sock,