09/08/2026
40. ✨
Another trip around the sun—and somehow, I don’t feel 40.
Actually, I’m pretty sure I’m Benjamin Button-ing this whole thing. 😂 Shining backwards, if you will.
But maybe that’s what getting older is supposed to feel like?
Not younger, necessarily—but lighter. Wiser. More comfortable in your own skin. Less interested in proving yourself and more intentional about protecting your peace, choosing your people, taking care of your body, and building a life that actually feels like yours. 💪🏼
The last few years have stretched me in ways I never expected. They’ve taught me that health is a gift, time is precious, faith matters, and the people you get to walk through life with are everything.
I know myself better at 40.
I trust myself more.
I love harder.
I say no faster. 😂
I worry a little less about what people think.
And I’m incredibly grateful for the life God has given me.🙏🏼
There are still so many things I want to do, places I want to see, people I want to help, meals I want to cook, laughs I want to have, and memories I want to make.
So, 40… I’m not mourning you.
I’m stepping into you with a whole lot of gratitude, a little more wisdom, plenty of ☀️ sun, and apparently the audacity to believe my best years are still ahead of me. 🤍
Here’s to another year around the sun—and to shining backwards. ✨