The Origins of King Cake

Posted on January 7, 2026January 7, 2026 by gigis ramblings

King Cake traces its roots back to Europe, long before it became a Southern staple. The tradition began in France and Spain as part of Epiphany celebrations, marking the arrival of the Three Kings to visit baby Jesus. Families baked a simple cake and hid a bean or coin inside. Whoever found it was crowned “king” for the day.

When French settlers brought their customs to Louisiana, King Cake came with them. Over time, the recipe evolved, the symbolism stayed, and the cake became deeply tied to Carnival season. What started as a religious observance slowly turned into a cultural tradition that blended faith, food, and community.

How King Cake Became a Mardi Gras Tradition

In Louisiana, King Cake found its permanent home alongside Mardi Gras. Carnival season officially begins on January 6, also known as King’s Day, and runs until Fat Tuesday. From that day forward, King Cakes appear in bakeries, offices, churches, and kitchens across the region.

The cake became a way to gather people together throughout the season, not just on Mardi Gras day itself. Sharing King Cake turned into a social ritual. If you got the baby, you bought the next cake or hosted the next gathering. It kept the celebration rolling week after week, building anticipation until the final blowout on Fat Tuesday.

The Meaning Behind the Baby and the Colors

The tiny plastic baby hidden inside the cake is one of its most recognizable features. Traditionally, it symbolizes luck, prosperity, and responsibility. Finding it means good fortune, but it also means you’re on the hook for the next celebration.

The classic purple, green, and gold colors are more than decoration. Purple represents justice, green stands for faith, and gold symbolizes power. These colors became official Mardi Gras symbols in the late 1800s and remain tied to both the cake and the celebration today.

What King Cake Represents Today

Today, King Cake is less about strict tradition and more about shared joy. While the symbolism is still there, the real significance lies in gathering people together. It shows up at work break rooms, family dinners, school parties, and neighborhood get-togethers.

Modern King Cakes come in endless varieties, from traditional cinnamon-filled rings to cream cheese, fruit, and even savory versions. No matter the flavor, the purpose stays the same. It’s about indulgence before Lent, community before solitude, and celebration before restraint.

A Taste of Mardi Gras Culture

Mardi Gras itself isn’t just a single day. It’s a season filled with parades, music, food, and long-standing traditions. While beads and masks grab the spotlight, food has always been at the heart of it all. King Cake is one of the few traditions that stretches across the entire Carnival season, making it a constant reminder that Mardi Gras is as much about togetherness as it is about spectacle.

King Cake captures the spirit of Mardi Gras perfectly. It’s colorful, indulgent, a little messy, and meant to be shared. Every slice carries history, symbolism, and the promise that the party isn’t over yet.

Lisa Crow contributed to this article. She is a true crime junkie and lifestyle blogger based in Waco, Texas. Lisa is the Head of Content at Gigi’s Ramblings and Southern Bred True Crime Junkie. She spends her free time traveling when she can and making memories with her large family which consists of six children and fifteen grandchildren.

What I Focus on When Energy Is Low

Posted on January 6, 2026January 2, 2026 by gigis ramblings

Low energy doesn’t always mean something is wrong. Sometimes it’s just a signal to slow down, adjust expectations, and move differently through the day. I’ve learned not to fight it anymore. When my energy dips, I stop chasing productivity and start paying attention to what actually helps.

I Lower the Bar on Purpose

When energy is low, I don’t try to “push through.” That mindset only leaves me irritated and exhausted. Instead, I decide what actually matters that day. Not the ideal list. Not the Pinterest version of productivity. Just the few things that truly need attention.

Lowering the bar isn’t quitting. It’s conserving energy for what counts.

I Focus on Maintenance, Not Progress

Low-energy days aren’t for big goals or long-term plans. They’re for maintenance. I focus on keeping life steady rather than moving it forward.

That might mean folding laundry, answering a few messages, or handling small tasks that don’t require creativity or emotional effort. These things still count, even if they don’t feel impressive.

I Protect My Mental Space

When energy is low, my tolerance for noise, negativity, and chaos drops fast. I’m careful about what I let in. That includes conversations, social media, and even background noise.

I’ve learned that mental clutter drains energy just as much as physical effort. Quiet helps me reset, even if it’s just for a short while.

I Choose Comfort Without Guilt

Comfort isn’t laziness. On low-energy days, I lean into things that feel grounding. Comfortable clothes. Familiar routines. Simple meals. Familiar shows or music that doesn’t demand attention.

There’s no guilt in choosing ease. Rest is productive when it keeps burnout away.

I Listen to What My Body Is Asking For

Low energy can come from stress, overstimulation, or just needing rest. I try to listen instead of override it. Sometimes that means moving slower. Other times it means stepping away from responsibilities for a bit.

Ignoring those signals always costs me more later. Paying attention now saves energy in the long run.

I Give Myself Permission to Be Quiet

Not every day needs commentary. Not every thought needs to be processed or shared. When energy is low, I allow myself to be quiet without explanation.

Stillness has its own kind of healing. I don’t need to justify it.

I Remember That This Is Temporary

Low energy days feel heavy when I treat them like a failure. They feel manageable when I remember they’re temporary. I don’t need to fix everything today. I just need to get through it with care.

Energy comes back. It always does.

How I Start the Year Calm

Posted on January 2, 2026January 2, 2026 by gigis ramblings

Reflecting, Not Overthinking
I like to spend the first morning of the year reflecting quietly. I don’t write long lists of resolutions or force a complete life overhaul. Instead, I think about the small wins from the past year and what I want more of in the coming months. I consider relationships, health, and moments that brought me peace. Reflection isn’t about judgment or guilt; it’s about clarity. It’s acknowledging where I am and where I want to gently steer my energy.

Rituals That Ground Me
Certain rituals help me start the year calm. A simple cup of hot tea, a short walk outside, or lighting a candle in my favorite scent creates a sense of familiarity and comfort. These small actions signal to my mind that I am in control of how I enter this new chapter. Rituals don’t have to be elaborate—they just need to be meaningful enough to anchor me in the present.

Setting Intentions, Not Rules
Instead of rigid resolutions, I focus on intentions. Intentions are flexible and realistic, guiding me without creating pressure. For example, I intend to be more present with family, to carve out moments for creativity, or to prioritize rest when I need it. Framing goals this way keeps the start of the year gentle, encouraging growth without stress.

Slowing Down, Not Rushing Forward
One of the most important ways I stay calm is by slowing down. The first few days of January aren’t for rushing or overcommitting. I give myself permission to ease back into routines, to savor quiet mornings, and to move at my own pace. By starting slow, I carry a sense of calm into the weeks ahead.

A Mindset of Calm
Starting the year calm isn’t about doing everything perfectly; it’s about choosing peace over chaos. It’s letting go of what I can’t control and leaning into what matters. For me, calm comes from reflection, ritual, and patience. It’s a mindset more than an action, and it sets a tone that lasts long after the calendar flips.

A Quiet New Year, Just the Way We Needed It

Posted on January 1, 2026January 2, 2026 by gigis ramblings

New Year’s Eve didn’t come in loud or chaotic this year, per usual for us. There was no rushing, no pressure to stay up for the sake of tradition, no packed plans demanding energy we didn’t have.

Instead, we eased into the last night of the year with snacks, basketball on the TV, and that familiar fight to keep our eyes open just long enough to say we did it. Midnight came and went softly. We barely made it, kissed right on time, then stood watching the neighbors celebrate in true fashion.

Fireworks lit the sky. A few firearms joined in. It’s Texas after all.

By 12:15, we were in bed, done for the night, perfectly content.

New Year’s Day: Slow Mornings and Comfort Traditions

We let ourselves sleep in on New Year’s Day, no alarms, no guilt. When we finally made it out of bed, the day stayed just as relaxed as the night before.

I cooked one of my favorite New Year traditions: black-eyed peas, cabbage, and cornbread. It’s a meal rooted in hope and symbolism, passed down through generations, especially in the South.

Black-eyed peas are believed to bring good luck and prosperity. Cabbage represents wealth, although it has yet to find us. Cornbread, with its golden color, symbolizes abundance and comfort.

Santiago decided to switch things up this year. Instead of the usual ham, he made baby back ribs. I don’t eat pork, so it was fine with me.

A Day of Rest (And UFOs)

After eating, we didn’t suddenly become productive or ambitious. We leaned into the laziness and stayed in bed most of the day, watching UFO documentaries and laughing at ourselves for how invested we were. By the way, there have been a lot of weird occurrences in Texas – just saying.

There was something grounding about letting the first day of the year be slow. No expectations. No lists. Just rest, curiosity, and being together.

Sometimes the best way to start fresh is to not rush at all.

New Year Superstitions and Why I Still Love Them

Even though the day was laid-back, I still made time for a few New Year rituals that feel meaningful to me.

I blew cinnamon at the front door, sprinkled salt on the doorsteps, opened a window, and burned sage and incense throughout the house.

Blowing cinnamon is believed to invite abundance and prosperity into the home for the year ahead. Cinnamon has long been associated with warmth, protection, and financial luck. Sprinkling salt is said to ward off negative energy and create a protective barrier. Opening a window releases the past year and allows the new one to enter your home. Sage and incense have been used for centuries to cleanse spaces, remove stagnant energy, and reset intentions.

Do I believe these rituals control the year ahead? Not exactly. But I do believe in intention. In pausing. In choosing to start the year thoughtfully instead of mindlessly.

These moments create a mental reset, and sometimes that’s just as powerful.

Sunshine, Decluttering, and a Fresh Start Ahead

Tomorrow is supposed to be sunny and nearly 80 degrees, which feels like a gift in early January. That weather alone has me motivated to start packing away the Christmas decorations.

Not all of them though.

The tree stays up until after the 6th. That’s non-negotiable.

I’m ready to deep clean, reset the house, and clear the clutter that always sneaks in during the holidays. A clean space makes my mind calmer, and right now my need for structure is loud.

I’m also ready to get back to work and focus on my businesses. The break was good, but I thrive on routine, and my OCD has been begging for a regular schedule again.

Loving the Break, Ready for the Routine

Santiago heads back to work Monday after being off since Christmas Eve. I’m going to miss having him home during the day, but I also know we both do better when life settles back into its rhythm.

There’s comfort in knowing what comes next. Comfort in structure. Comfort in showing up consistently for the things we’re building.

Stepping Into 2026 With Intention

This New Year didn’t begin with noise or chaos. It began with rest, reflection, tradition, and quiet hope. And maybe that’s exactly what 2026 needed from us.

I’m not charging into this year at full speed. I’m stepping into it calmly, intentionally, and ready.

And that feels like a really good way to begin.

New Year Intentions for Stability, Growth, and Self-Reliance

Posted on December 31, 2025January 1, 2026 by gigis ramblings

I don’t make New Year’s resolutions anymore. They’ve always felt temporary, like promises made with good intentions and broken once real life kicks in. What I focus on now are intentions. Intentions give me direction without the pressure of perfection, and at this stage of my life, direction matters more than anything else.

Building Steady Income and Creative Growth

One of my biggest intentions for the new year is continuing to grow and stabilize my income. I’m always looking for ways to expand my income streams because relying on just one source has never felt smart or secure. I have several things in the works for Southern Bred Crime Junkie, and I’m hopeful this is the year those efforts truly start to pay off.

Mama Crow’s Wax Melts is always close to my heart. I want more sales, more consistency, and more people discovering the products I pour so much time and care into. Above all, I want work to remain steady. No feast-or-famine cycles. Just reliable work that allows me to plan, breathe, and move forward with confidence.

Hoping This Is the Year We Move to the Country

One of my strongest hopes this year is finally moving to the country. I want space, quiet, and room to grow in ways that just aren’t possible where we are now. I want land, less noise, and the kind of peace that comes from not feeling boxed in by the world.

Along with that dream comes a growing interest in homesteading skills. I don’t want to depend on the government or outside systems more than absolutely necessary. I’m not a conspiracy theorist, but I am a realist. The more self-sufficient we can be, the better prepared we are for whatever comes next.

Learning the Skills My Grandparents Lived By

I’ve always loved growing things. That’s something my grandparents passed down to me early, even if I didn’t fully appreciate it at the time. Gardens were part of my childhood, and so was the quiet rhythm of planting, tending, and harvesting.

My grandma canned vegetables like it was second nature. She could pull jars off a shelf year-round from one good summer garden. I wish I had paid more attention back then, but maybe this is life bringing me back around to lessons I wasn’t ready to learn as a kid.

Why Self-Sufficiency Matters More Now

Between my age, the economy, and my health, this interest in self-reliance isn’t a trend or a phase. It feels necessary. It feels grounded. I’m not preparing out of fear. I’m preparing out of awareness and experience.

I want to know how to grow food, preserve it, and rely more on what we can do for ourselves. That kind of knowledge feels empowering, not extreme.

Health, Spirituality, and Connection

Good health is always part of my intentions. Not just surviving or getting through the day, but actually feeling well enough to enjoy the life I’m building. I also want more spirituality this year, not in a rigid or performative way, but in a deeper, more connected way.

I want to slow down, listen more, and strengthen my connection to the universe. Less rushing. Less noise. More trust in the process.

Celebrating 17 Years Together

This year marks our 17th anniversary, and that feels like a quiet but meaningful milestone. It’s not flashy. It’s solid. It’s built on choosing each other over and over again, even when life gets messy.

A stronger relationship is always on my list. Growth doesn’t stop just because time passes. It takes intention, just like everything else worth having.

Moving Into the New Year With Purpose

So this is what I’m carrying into the new year: steady work, deeper roots, better health, stronger faith, and the willingness to learn old skills in a new season of life.

No resolutions.
Just clear intentions—and the commitment to show up for them.

Starting the New Year With Intention

Posted on December 28, 2025December 28, 2025 by gigis ramblings

The beginning of a new year carries a certain quiet magic. It’s not loud like resolutions shouted into the January air. It’s softer. Slower. More thoughtful. Starting the year with intention isn’t about changing everything overnight. It’s about choosing how you want to show up and letting that guide your steps.

Why Intention Matters More Than Resolutions

Resolutions often focus on fixing what feels broken. Intention focuses on alignment. Instead of saying, “I have to do better,” intention asks, “What feels right for me this season of life?”

Intentions leave room for grace. They understand that growth is rarely a straight line. When life throws curveballs, intention allows flexibility without guilt.

Reflect Before You Move Forward

Before setting intentions, take time to look back. Reflection creates clarity.

Ask yourself what worked last year and what didn’t. Notice where you felt peace and where you felt drained. Pay attention to patterns, not just moments.

This reflection isn’t about judgment. It’s about understanding yourself better so you can move forward with purpose.

Choose Intentions That Feel Grounded

Intentions should feel steady, not overwhelming. They should support your life, not compete with it.

Examples of intentional themes include choosing presence over busyness, prioritizing rest without apology, or creating space for creativity. These aren’t tasks. They’re ways of living.

When your intention feels grounded, it becomes easier to return to it when motivation fades.

Create Small Daily Anchors

Big change often starts with tiny habits. Daily anchors help keep your intention alive.

This could look like five quiet minutes in the morning, journaling before bed, or setting boundaries around your time. The goal isn’t perfection. The goal is consistency.

Anchors act as reminders of who you’re becoming, even on messy days.

Release the Pressure to Do It All

Starting the year with intention means letting go of unrealistic expectations. You don’t need a perfectly mapped-out year. You don’t need to have everything figured out by January.

Growth unfolds in layers. Some intentions will evolve. Others may fall away. That’s not failure. That’s wisdom.

Give yourself permission to move at your own pace.

Let Intention Guide, Not Control

Intentions aren’t rules. They’re guideposts. When decisions come up, ask whether they align with how you want to feel and live this year.

If the answer is no, it’s okay to step back. If the answer is yes, move forward with confidence.

Living intentionally creates a year that feels meaningful, not rushed.

A Gentle Start Is Still a Strong One

You don’t need a dramatic transformation to have a powerful year. Sometimes the strongest choice is starting quietly, intentionally, and with self-trust.

This year doesn’t need to be perfect. It just needs to be yours.

Getting Ready for the Post-Holiday Mess

Posted on December 26, 2025December 26, 2025 by gigis ramblings

If your family Christmas looks anything like mine, you already know what’s coming. Once everyone leaves Christmas Eve night, the house is absolutely wrecked. We’re talking a dozen adults, fifteen kids, food everywhere, wrapping paper in places it shouldn’t be, and that weird sticky spot on the floor no one will admit to creating. The mess is inevitable, but the misery doesn’t have to be.

Prepping for post-holiday cleanup before the chaos starts is the difference between a manageable reset and feeling overwhelmed for days.

Accept That the Mess Is Coming

First things first: stop pretending it won’t be that bad. When you plan with realism, you clean smarter. Kids will tear through gifts like raccoons. Adults will set drinks down wherever feels convenient. Food will travel far beyond the kitchen. Accepting this upfront helps you set up systems instead of scrambling afterward.

Set Up Trash and Recycling Stations

This is the single biggest game changer. Before guests arrive, place large trash bags or bins in obvious spots: near the tree, in the kitchen, and close to gift-opening areas. If you recycle cardboard and wrapping paper, label a box just for that.

When people don’t have to hunt for a trash can, they actually use it. That alone cuts cleanup time in half.

Simplify Your Table and Serving Setup

Use disposable table covers, napkins, and serving trays where it makes sense. This isn’t the time to bring out heirloom linens or hand-wash-only dishes. Fewer items to clean means less frustration later.

Also, keep a stack of paper towels and wipes within reach. Spills happen fast, and quick cleanups prevent bigger messes later.

Prep a “Morning After” Reset Kit

Before Christmas Eve, gather supplies you’ll want the next day and keep them in one spot. Think trash bags, cleaning wipes, a broom, vacuum, and your favorite all-purpose cleaner. If you burn wax melts or incense, set aside a fresh scent for after cleanup—it helps mentally reset the space.

Waking up knowing everything is ready to go makes the cleanup feel intentional instead of chaotic.

Do a Quick Night Sweep, Not a Deep Clean

Once everyone leaves, don’t try to do everything. Toss obvious trash, collect dishes, and clear walkways. That’s it. The goal is damage control, not perfection. A short sweep keeps the mess from feeling overwhelming in the morning.

Give yourself permission to rest. You’ve earned it.

Tackle Cleanup in Zones the Next Day

Instead of bouncing all over the house, clean one area at a time. Start with the living room and gift debris, then move to the kitchen, then floors. Seeing one space fully reset gives you momentum to keep going.

Put on music, light something cozy, and treat it like a reset ritual instead of punishment.

Plan for Easy Wins

Leave decorations up for a few days. They hide a lot of sins and keep the house feeling festive even if things aren’t perfect yet. The goal isn’t a spotless home—it’s getting your space back without burning yourself out.

Regifting: The Do’s and Don’ts

Posted on December 21, 2025December 21, 2025 by gigis ramblings

Regifting has a reputation problem. Some people see it as practical and efficient, while others consider it tacky or thoughtless. The truth sits somewhere in the middle. Regifting can be done well, and it can be done very wrong. The difference comes down to intention, awareness, and a little common sense.

I’ll be upfront. I’ve never personally regifted a gift. I’m extremely sentimental, and even the smallest item tends to hold a memory for me. That said, I don’t have an issue with regifting when it’s done thoughtfully. In many cases, it makes far more sense than letting something collect dust in a closet.

The Do’s of Regifting

Do make sure the item is unused and in perfect condition.
If it looks worn, damaged, or incomplete, it’s not a candidate. Regifting should never feel like passing along leftovers.

Do match the gift to the person receiving it.
This matters more than anything else. A gift you couldn’t use might be perfect for someone else. If it suits their taste, lifestyle, or interests, regifting can actually feel intentional.

Do remove all traces of the original giver.
Cards, tags, notes, and even gift wrap should be gone. The recipient should never be able to trace the gift back to someone else.

Do consider timing and context.
Regifting works best when there’s enough distance from the original exchange. Handing someone a regift at the same event or within the same social circle is risky and unnecessary.

Do see regifting as practical, not careless.
When done correctly, regifting reduces waste and gives an item a chance to be appreciated instead of ignored.

The Don’ts of Regifting

Don’t regift something personalized.
Monograms, names, dates, or inside jokes immediately disqualify an item. There’s no salvaging that.

Don’t regift to someone who knows the original giver.
This is how feelings get hurt. Even if you think they won’t notice, it’s not worth the risk.

Don’t regift something you clearly disliked out of spite.
If your only motivation is getting rid of something you hated, it will show. Regifting should feel thoughtful, not dismissive.

Don’t regift sentimental items.
If an item carries emotional weight, even if it wasn’t meaningful to you, it’s better to keep it or donate it quietly.

Don’t lie if you’re directly asked.
You don’t owe anyone an explanation, but if the question comes up, honesty delivered kindly is always better than an awkward lie.

A Thoughtful Takeaway

Regifting isn’t lazy or rude by default. It’s all about execution. While I personally hang onto gifts because of the memories attached to them, I understand why others choose a more practical approach. When regifting is done with care, it can actually be the most considerate option.

At the end of the day, the goal of any gift is for it to be used, enjoyed, and appreciated. If regifting accomplishes that, it’s doing exactly what a gift is meant to do.

The Winter Solstice: Darkness, Light, and Renewal

Posted on December 20, 2025December 21, 2025 by gigis ramblings

The winter solstice marks a powerful turning point in the year. It is the shortest day and longest night, signaling the return of longer daylight hours ahead. Observed for thousands of years, the winter solstice has deep historical, spiritual, and cultural significance across civilizations.

What Is the Winter Solstice?

The winter solstice occurs when the Earth’s axis tilts farthest away from the sun. In the Northern Hemisphere, this usually falls on December 21 or 22. On this day, the sun reaches its lowest point in the sky, resulting in the least amount of daylight all year.

After the solstice, days gradually begin to grow longer. For ancient cultures, this shift symbolized hope, renewal, and survival during the darkest part of winter.

Ancient History of the Winter Solstice

Long before modern calendars, ancient civilizations tracked the sun with remarkable accuracy. Stonehenge in England, Newgrange in Ireland, and Chaco Canyon in New Mexico were all aligned to the solstice, showing its importance in early societies.

The Romans celebrated Saturnalia, a festival honoring Saturn, the god of agriculture. It included feasting, gift-giving, and social role reversals. In Scandinavia, Norse cultures observed Yule, lighting fires and candles to welcome the sun’s return. Many of these traditions influenced later winter holidays.

For agricultural communities, the solstice marked a critical moment. It confirmed that the sun would return, crops would grow again, and life would continue.

Spiritual Meaning and Symbolism

Spiritually, the winter solstice represents rebirth and transformation. Darkness reaches its peak, but light is reborn. Many belief systems view this as a time for reflection, rest, and setting intentions for the year ahead.

In pagan traditions, the solstice honors nature’s cycles. It encourages slowing down, conserving energy, and embracing stillness. Modern spiritual practices often focus on gratitude, inner work, and personal renewal during this time.

The solstice reminds us that even in darkness, change is already underway.

Modern Winter Solstice Celebrations

Today, the winter solstice is celebrated in both traditional and modern ways. Some people light candles, build fires, or decorate with evergreen branches to symbolize endurance and life. Others observe it quietly with journaling, meditation, or family gatherings.

In recent years, interest in solstice traditions has grown as people seek deeper meaning during the winter season. The focus has shifted toward mindfulness, balance, and reconnecting with nature.

Why the Winter Solstice Still Matters

In a fast-paced world, the winter solstice offers a rare pause. It encourages rest, reflection, and patience. It reminds us that cycles are natural and that growth often begins in stillness.

The return of light after the longest night is a timeless message of hope. No matter how dark things feel, brighter days are already on their way.

Understanding the winter solstice helps us reconnect with ancient wisdom while finding meaning in the present.

A Not-So-Cozy Night Reading by the Tree

Posted on December 17, 2025December 19, 2025 by gigis ramblings

comfy chair and christmas tree by fireplace

The week before Christmas is supposed to feel warm, magical, and full of quiet anticipation. Instead, our house has been taken over by the flu — and it hit hard. Fevers, body aches, headaches, and a cough that refuses to let either of us rest have turned what should be a peaceful holiday stretch into pure survival mode.

The hubby and I have found ourselves in an unspoken competition over who feels worse, who can breathe the loudest, and who has the highest fever. The truth is, we’re both miserable. He’s just slightly worse, which has automatically placed me in the role of full-time nurse, whether I’ve felt up to it or not.

When Love and Sanity Collide

I love my husband deeply, but when two sick people are trapped in the same space, patience wears thin fast. After hours of coughing, shifting, and shared misery, I realized I needed a small break — not from him, but from the noise, the constant hogging of the covers and then kicking them off, and the feeling of being completely overwhelmed.

Stepping away wasn’t about frustration or lack of compassion. It was about preserving my sanity so I could keep showing up with care instead of irritation.

Choosing Christmas Light Therapy

I grabbed my book, moved into another room, and settled in beside the Christmas tree. I didn’t turn on a lamp or put on any background noise. The glow of the lights was enough.

There is something deeply calming about sitting in a room lit only by a Christmas tree. The soft twinkle slows your thoughts. The shadows feel gentler. The entire space seems to breathe differently, and for the first time all day, so did I.

Getting Back to December Reading

I am embarrassingly behind on my December reading. Between the chaos of the season and now being sick, my books have been waiting patiently while life ran me over. Curling up by the tree felt like reclaiming something familiar and grounding.

Reading, even for a short while, reminded me why it matters so much to me. It isn’t about hitting a goal or finishing a chapter count. It’s about escape, comfort, and letting my mind rest when my body refuses to cooperate.

A Quiet Moment in a Loud Season

Christmas doesn’t always look like the pictures we imagine. Sometimes it looks like tissues piled on the nightstand, separate rooms for the sake of sleep, and doing whatever you can to make it through the night with a little peace intact.

That quiet moment by the tree wasn’t dramatic or festive in the traditional sense, but it was exactly what I needed. It was calm. It was still. It was healing in its own small way.

Letting This Be Enough

If you’re struggling this season — sick, exhausted, overwhelmed, or stretched thin — let this be your reminder that small comforts matter. You don’t need a perfect evening or a long list of accomplishments to find peace.

Sometimes all it takes is a book, a blanket, and the soft glow of a Christmas tree to remind you that comfort still exists, even in the middle of chaos.

And tonight, that was more than enough.