11/27/2025
This year, Thanksgiving looks a lot different for me. I’m tired. This entire year has been a whirlwind of ups, downs, and everything in between. A couple of weeks ago, I finally admitted to myself that I need rest. Real rest.
So today, I’m sending my family to my mother-in-law’s for dinner and fellowship without me. I’m home, watching Christmas movies and letting my body exhale. And yes, I’m still tinkering with a few things here and there because I can’t help myself and there is always so much to do—but I’m giving myself permission to rest-ish. To pause. To not always be present physically, even when my love and gratitude remain fully intact.
I’m thankful for a family and community who understand that this year, my face won’t be in the place, but my spirit, appreciation, and warmth are absolutely there.
What does your Thanksgiving look like this year?
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