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During the pandemic, Gen Z gifted the world a little gem called Main Character Energy. Suddenly everyone was treating their daily latte like it was part of a cinematic montage — slow‑mo steam rising, wistful stare out the window, soundtrack by Taylor Swift. And honestly? I kind of love the principle behind it. Because for so many women of a certain age, we’ve spent decades putting everything and everyone ahead of ourselves — family, work, home, pets, partners, the neighbor’s

As we tiptoe (or stumble, depending on how December treated you) toward the new year, it’s hard not to think about all the traditions people cling to in hopes of coaxing a little extra luck, joy, and prosperity into the next 365 days. Whether you’re in the good ole USA or halfway across the world, the theme is universal: “Please, 2026… be kind.” Let’s take a look at some of the most beloved — and delightfully bizarre — New Year’s Eve traditions and superstitions. One of the m

It's the week before Christmas, and I've been busier than an elf on a double shift. Work was a blur of festivities, volunteer events, girls’ night out, and a family weekend that could’ve used its own itinerary. The office was overflowing with Christmas spirit — and sugar. Desks were decorated, the break room looked like the North Pole’s snack aisle exploded, and even the office chatter felt lighter, probably because everyone was running on equal parts caffeine and candy canes

Christmas wreaths adorn doors, windows, fences, light posts—even jeep grills (because nothing says “holiday spirit” like a festive bumper). They show up on Christmas cards and wrapping paper, instantly recognizable as a symbol of the season. But where did this tradition begin? Back in ancient Greece and Rome, wreaths were all about victory and power. Emperors wore them like crowns, and athletes got them as trophies—basically the original “bling.” Fast forward a few centuries,

🎁 Presents vs. Experiences: The Gift of Thoughtfulness At a certain age, you stop needing things. You stop wanting things. Or maybe you just buy what you need throughout the year—--no wish-list required. Which makes holiday gift giving a bit trickier. What do you get for someone who already has what they want? As a “friend” of mine once pointed out (with a wink), surprises become fewer and farther between as we get older. And that’s exactly why I lean into creativity when it

From pine-scented childhoods to single-mom simplicity, here’s how my holiday tree traditions evolved — and why both camps deserve a holiday "cheer". 🌲 The Real Tree Era: Roots, Rituals, and Resin When I was a kid, the holidays began with a pilgrimage in our yellow, wood-paneled station wagon to the local Christmas tree lot. We didn’t just buy a tree — we adopted one, bulb and all. The pine scent filled our home, tinsel shimmered like magic, and after the season, my dad would

The tension between structure and spontaneity is so real—especially for those of us who thrive on intentionality and emotional resonance. Routines give us rhythm. But it’s the spark of anticipation that keeps the music playing. So, here’s a little idea to play with: what if we built micro-rituals of anticipation into our week? Not big events. Just small, meaningful glimmers that break the monotony and whisper, “Something lovely is coming.” 🌟 Wunderbar Wednesday Midweek magic

I wanted to share something close to my heart—my lifelong love of travel. It all began when I was a high school exchange student in Europe. I visited seven countries, from Portugal and Spain to France and Switzerland, but Austria completely stole my heart. The people, the culture, the language, the architecture—it was all so captivating. I was amazed that a short Eurorail ride could take me from one country to another, each with its own unique magic. The friendships I made du