Yes, I realize 2025 is a distant memory by now LOL, but as a disclaimer: I wrote 97% of this post–all except for the conclusion and maybe a few sentences here and there–at the end of December. I just somehow never got around to actually hitting publish.
2025 was a wildly unexpected year. It was characterized by a life-changing trip to Charleston and going into intestinal failure, the second of which led to starting TPN. I also ran out of money for the first time in my adult life because I was struggling to work due to malnutrition. And my family went through (and is still going through) an extremely difficult situation.
There were also so many beautiful moments this year, like being a bridesmaid in a friend’s wedding, getting back into sewing, and expanding more into science-heavy medical writing. God’s provision was absolutely the theme of 2025 and I grew a lot as I saw Him work. I’m so thankful for all the ways He sustained me.
2025, month-by-month
January
Not much happened in January, I don’t think. We had a snowy weekend. I cried about my new health insurance. Annabelle and I had a great night at a Kelsea Ballerini concert. I also stayed cozy reading a lot of good books, going to my favorite coffee shop as often as possible, and picking up a (hand) sewing project for the first time in probably 13 years.
- Notable quote (from my journal, blog, or other writing during this month): “Despite the privilege all around me, my body still traps me into a life-or-death situation. And I am so exhausted of dealing with it.”
- Art that impacted me the most in January: Impossible Creatures, Katherine Rundell (book); The Briar Club, Kate Quinn (book); Swan Lake, Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky (music); Kelsea Ballerini’s music
February
In February I had some fun Valentine’s-themed events, such as hosting a Valentine’s Day party for one of my friend groups and planning an outing to The Swan Princess ballet for 20 girls and women from my church. I also enjoyed really digging into voice and songwriting more than I have in a while. And the cats made a lot of progress with meeting new people, which was fun! But I ended the month stressed about work and about health (a weakness episode, a blood clot in my central line, weight loss).
- Notable quote: “When I look in the mirror now, I no longer see a teenage girl but a woman. I’m not sure exactly when that happened.”
- Art that impacted me the most in February: Jupiter Rising, Gary D. Schmidt (book); Season 2 of Friends, MaRynn Taylor (song)
March
March is always my least favorite month of the year, and March 2025 certainly did nothing to endear itself to me. My family got some shattering news just a few days into the month, creating a life-changing, complex, and emotional situation that’s not resolved even now (July of 2026). And many people close to me were also going through hard and heavy things. Pair that with me committing to way too much work, which made my body feel absolutely terrible, and I wasn’t sorry to see March go. But I still enjoyed books, kitty snuggles, music, vintage postcards, coffee shops, spring dresses, and spring flowers.
- Notable quote: “… Valleys don’t last forever. I know it feels like it right now. But keep walking. Keep putting one foot in front of the other. There is something at the end of the valley.”
- Art that impacted me the most in March: Barbara O’Connor’s books; Maybe Happy Ending (musical)
April
In contrast, April is usually one of my favorite months of the year! Everything in north Georgia is so GREEN. Unfortunately, this month my health was really struggling, and I felt very stressed about work and finances. But I was so sweetly reminded that the Lord will provide. I enjoyed some special days with friends and family, including a wonderful weekend for Ari and Isaac’s wedding, in which I was a bridesmaid. And there were plenty of flowers, poems, and lavender matchas.
- Notable quote: “I felt like Mary after this weekend, just quietly, privately treasuring it all in my heart.”
- Art that impacted me the most in April: The Lord Will Provide, Passion (song); The Sun Is in Your Eyes, Jacob Collier (song); Oh, What A World, Kacey Musgraves (song); The Wild Robot (movie)
May
I started out the month trying to rest before summer craziness kicked in, but then got stressed as clients began assigning me a lot of work for June, but I couldn’t actually start working on it yet because of the nature of the assignments. Luckily, May was also filled with amazement at God’s provision, and many beautiful memories with the people I love. We had the sweetest long weekend celebrating Emma’s high school graduation, and my church had our local mission week (although I unfortunately had another family emergency in the middle of it).
- Notable quote: “All my problems are still here. But I know God is going to take care of me. I’m seeing Him take care of me, right in front of my eyes.”
- Art that impacted me the most in May: The Griffin Sisters’ Greatest Hits, Jennifer Weiner (book); Aperture, The Head And The Heart (musical album); Doggy Paddle, Shallow Alcove (musical EP); Thunderbolts/The New Avengers (movie)
June
June 2025 changed my life. I took a 10-day trip to Charleston, a new city for me. First, I attended the Oley Conference, a conference for people who are on feeding tubes and/or TPN. I learned so much and made invaluable personal and professional connections. (Separately from the conference, I also had the unexpected opportunity to tour The Norris Lab at MUSC, which is well-known for its patient-scientist model and for specifically studying Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome.) Then, Grace Anne and Michelle came into town for a girls’ trip and we spent time catching up and exploring the city–shopping, beach, a (somewhat) spontaneous tattoo for me, everything we could squeeze in without completely dying from the heat. Overall, God used this trip in so many ways to grow me and to show me His provision, His faithfulness, and His plans. And it was just plain fun! Every moment of those 10 days was truly so full and abundant, and I think about Charleston often.
Before leaving for the trip, I spent the first half of June cramming in a lot of work, including ASCO coverage. I also performed at Sing & Strum and spent time with my family. When I got back from Charleston, I quite literally slept for four days straight.
- Notable quote: “… Four years ago this week I was watching YouTube videos to learn how to use my pump, still in post-op pain, wondering if this huge life change was going to be worth it. Now? Night two of the conference, I found myself starting to cry as I told someone, ‘It’s so much more than I could ask for.’ All of it, all of it, all of it.”
- Art that impacted me the most in June: tethered, lighthearted (song–this was my #1 listened to song in 2025 and I cannot listen to it anymore because it takes me right back to that magical 10 days that I’ll never have again); Heart Problems, Blue Water Highway (song); More Than I Could Ask For, Ben Rector (song); Fairview Feeling, Caamp (song); What I Carry, Jennifer Longo (book)
July
Unfortunately, after Charleston, my year kind of went to crap. In July I sustained a trachea injury (…okay, yes, it was self-inflicted–long story) that seemed to trigger a new respiratory condition. I did eventually get an accurate diagnosis, but until this happened, I experienced multiple terrifying episodes where I was gasping for breath on the floor at 3 AM, trying to decide if I should call EMS. July was also the month where I finally realized (and/or admitted) that I hadn’t been tolerating tube feeds for several months, had lost a concerning amount of weight, and was getting badly malnourished. I felt a lot of Big Emotions about chronic illness. But as always, there was still good this month, too: Sing & Strum fell on the Fourth, which was really fun; I did a lot of junk journaling/art journaling to process those Big Emotions; and I watched some vibe-y summer TV shows.
- Notable quote: “I miss my brain. // there’s just so much I want. // don’t you ever feel lost? // in my head I do everything I want.”
- Art that impacted me the most in July: Circles, Mac Miller (musical album); Doggy Paddle, Shallow Alcove (song); Sally, When The Wine Runs Out, Role Model (song); Eat Your Young, Hozier; effortlessly, i feel everything, The Man The Myth The Meatslab; We Were Liars (TV show)
August
In August, I spent a lot of time thrifting and crafting. I got a jump start on homemade Christmas gifts and enjoyed a lot of nice quiet days at home with my crafting and hobbies. Other than that, it was a pretty average month–appointments, work (although that area was fairly slow), church events, time with family. I was trying to recover from being super sick in July, but I was getting a lot sicker in other ways.
- Notable quote: “Fight hard to not lose those other parts of yourself. It’s too important. I feel like I can say this, because I’ve been there: No matter how sick you are, just really try to hang on to those other things that make up who you are–whatever you’re passionate about, whatever you love to do, even if it’s only in a really tiny way right then… just whatever small way you can cling onto it.”
- Art that impacted me the most in August: Erase Me, The Harvard Opportunes (song cover); MARVELOUS, Mitch Wong (song); Man I Need, Olivia Dean (song); The Names, Florence Knapp (book); The Listeners, Maggie Stiefvater (book); The Parent Trap (movie, 1998)
September
September found me very sick. The malnourishment was really kicking in, and my symptoms related to (what we think is) CCI were also bad. I was regularly having “drop attacks” in the shower or sleeping 20+ hours in one go. By now, I’d also run completely out of money–and I was too sick to work much at all. I had nothing left. And I wasn’t sure if my insurance was going to cover TPN. I felt completely hopeless and couldn’t see any way out of this dilemma. For the second time in my life, I was starving to death, except this time my body was starting from a more unstable place, and I was facing systemic and financial barriers that I didn’t have the first time. I tried my hardest to consider it joy. But I also couldn’t quite remember what I was even fighting for.
I pushed through the physical symptoms to visit Grandpa in Mississippi for a week. We also did a family staycation in Atlanta and went to a Braves game and a Ben Rector concert. I enjoyed going to a book fair with Brooke, and helping with a baby shower at church; and was excited to get a DSLR to use, and my own sewing machine, both for the first time in years! Despite everything, I somehow still felt that unique, explainable September magic woven throughout the month.
- Notable quote: “I am just so tired. I don’t want to fight… And this year has just opened up a whole different/new side of chronic illness/life to me, that I was privileged to not experience before, and has made me feel so cynical… I’m just really, really, really tired and don’t want to do this anymore.”
- Art that impacted me the most in September: Living Life Backward: How Ecclesiastes Teaches Us to Live in Light of the End, David Gibson (book); Spectacular Things, Beck Dorey-Stein (book); How to Live, Del Water Gap (song); Consider It Joy, Son of Cloud (song); Olivia Dean (musical artist)
October
October very quickly took an unexpected turn as my GI doctor told me emphatically at the beginning of the month that I could not wait anymore: She was very concerned about my health and thought I needed to be admitted to the hospital to start TPN; we’d worry about insurance when we got there. (My insurance did end up covering TPN with no issue.) I ended up being admitted for 10 days. Some days during this admission were good: friends came to visit me several times, I had some great nurses, my mom and I made lots of silly TikToks. Other days were harder: I had some traumatic procedures, annoying new GI doctors who popped up out of nowhere, and overall felt emotionally numb. I truly never dreamed I would stop tolerating feeds and need TPN (we believe I am likely in intestinal failure).
Once I was discharged, I pretty much just spent the last two weeks of the month physically recovering from the admission, adjusting to TPN, and working a lot. I still felt pretty terrible. Many days, everything felt so impossibly hard. But I was so thankful to have my brain functioning better and to be able to take on more work.
- Notable quote: “Summer was a very long time ago. I’m afraid insurance won’t approve TPN and I’m afraid they will… Everything just feels so impossibly hard. Will everything ever stop being so incredibly hard?”
- Art that impacted me the most in October: Dare You to Move, Adam Doleac (song cover)
November
Throughout November, I felt pretty rough, too. My body was continuing to adjust to TPN, and I was also still recovering from the admission and from another neck injury I’d sustained during a procedure. Migraines and fatigue were especially debilitating. I pushed through as much as I could and tried to focus on work. Outside of work, some things I enjoyed this month were listening to/writing/arranging music (thank you TPN for giving me the brainpower to do this again); watching Dancing With The Stars for the first time; visiting the Avanos headquarters to film a video about my feeding tube journey; and taking myself to see The Outsiders Broadway tour at the Fox (the best experience and most perfect day).
- Notable quote: “I think I am dissociated from my entire life right now. Emotionally numb… I actually want to feel something.”
- Art that impacted me the most in November: This Homeward Ache, Amy Baik Lee (book); We Fell Apart, E. Lockhart (book); Talk About, Yana (song); Big House on a Mountain, Annika Bennett (song); (No One Knows Me) Like the Piano, Sampha (song); The Outsiders (musical)
December
I spent the final month of 2025 working (mostly ASH coverage); going to medical appointments; making homemade Christmas gifts (up until 3 AM Christmas Eve morning!); and falling asleep on my couch (can you tell why?). I feel like I struck a good balance of keeping up with normal life stuff, but enjoying the holiday season, too. I was feeling the urge to hibernate a little bit: I reread the Nevermoor series, drank a peppermint matcha at every opportunity, and got in lots of kitty snuggles next to my miniature Christmas tree. And we had a quiet Christmas with just the four of us–something that hasn’t happened in many many years, and that I really enjoyed.
- Art that impacted me the most in December: Nevermoor, Jessica Townsend (book series); Percy Jackson and the Olympians, season two (TV show); Because of Winn-Dixie (movie); The Hand, Annabelle Dinda (song); Center, Bethel Music and Abbie Gamboa (song); Heathers (musical)
The best and worst of 2025
When I think about the best moments of 2025, there are many that come to mind. Off the top of my head, my favorite days/memories this year include:
- The day before Ari and Isaac’s wedding, when the girls spent the day playing with flowers and making matcha runs and getting our nails done, and then everyone reconvened for the evening and I read a liturgy that I’d asked Isaac’s mom if I could share during the rehearsal dinner, except I quickly found I couldn’t look at Ari and Isaac if I wanted to get through it without breaking down
- Emma’s dance recital day; I had gone to the afternoon performance fully intending to go home after, but of course I got talked into staying, and it became a whole thing with the evening performance and a big family dinner and Josh driving me home at midnight, and it was all just the sweetest day
- Ice cream social night at Oley, when we ended up sitting in a circle on the pavement in the thick lowcountry heat long after our popsicles were gone, laughing and talking about anything and everything–wheelchairs, feeding tubes, TPN backpacks, a dozen fast friends who had met only a couple of days before
- Our beach day in Charleston; we sat on Folly Beach for hours in the afternoon (I fell asleep and got a wicked sunburn that I still have a tan line from), and then we cleaned up in the beach house (my hairbrush broke in two because the salt air did such a number on my hair) and headed to a tattoo shop I’d found on Reddit, where I got a tattoo representing God’s provision, and then we went to Sullivan’s Island to the cutest little beach town area and got changed and did our makeup in the car while we waited for a table, and then had a late dinner outside with pasta and pizza and drinks and gelato. Absolute perfection
- A family night we had at church in August; I had been around town thrifting (with a matcha in hand) and then I went to church with watermelon and flowers for the table, and after we ate I held the baby and we sat on the stone steps of the chapel and watched while everyone else played bucket golf in the deep grass, but then a late summer storm popped up and we were driven inside to play musical chairs instead (which I did in fact win)
- Going to see The Outsiders tour at the Fox; I’ve been obsessed with this show since it first opened on Broadway in spring 2024 and was SO excited for it to come to Atlanta, and I went by myself to see the tour and sat on the floor level of the Fox (instead of the balcony) for the first time ever–so close to the stage I could hear the actors breathing durig the rumble–and then stage doored after, also for the first time ever, and I was feeling physically decent for maybe the first time since starting TPN and I was either beaming or muffling full-out sobs throughout the entire show and it was just a perfect day
Many of the worst days involve others’ stories, not just mine, so I won’t go into detail here. But there were days when I cried on friends’ shoulders in their front yards after getting news that had also just made me cry all the way to their house; and days when my bank account was lower than I’d ever see it in my life, making me feel panicked because I was getting sicker, not better, which meant my brain was only able to work so much; and so many days when I felt utterly trapped, unable to see any way forward with TPN/insurance issues and just thinking: I already did this once (watched my body go downhill and fought as hard as I knew how for nutrition). I wasn’t supposed to have to do it again.
2025, In Summary
You can read here about how I did on my goals for 2025, and what goals I have for 2026. (We won’t talk about how they’re going.) At some point–before the end of this year–I’ll put up my post on books I read in 2025.
But that was my 2025! Like I said, it was a hard year in a lot of unexpected ways. And at the same time, there was so much good in it, too. If you made it this far, thanks for reading and I hope your 2026 is going well!
How was your 2025? (if you can remember by now lol) Any highlights or lowlights?