As 2025 comes to a close, I’m realizing I remember far less about what I checked off and far more about what I felt. The quiet moments. The clunky ones. The days where nothing dramatic happened but something small shifted anyway. This year reminded me that growth doesn’t always arrive with fireworks or a LinkedIn announcement. Sometimes it shows up as a pause. A boundary. A deep breath taken five seconds sooner than last time. None of these lessons arrived fully formed. They
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