An ode to 2023
2023 was a lot. It broke me open multiple times and left me trying to hold on to whatever sanity and strength I had left. But I survived and I kept going. And I’m still going. Can I get a Halleluuyeeeerrr??
There were moments of complete and utter despair and days that were so dark I didn’t know if I’d make it through. Moments I wanted to give up, curl into a ball and cry for days on end. Moments I was filled with rage and anger I could feel my skin boiling underneath. Moments of confusion and regret for having made so many mistakes in my life that have ultimately led me to this point of asking myself ‘what the actual fuck was I thinking?’
And then I looked through my pictures and videos of the year that was. There were moments filled with joy, although fleeting, and moments where I felt seen, heard and comforted. Moments I felt safe and was surrounded by love be it physically or virtually. I felt both the good and the very bad immensely and deeply.
I guess that is life. Some say we should try not to categorise the years as being good or bad because every year we will feel every type of emotion under the sun (every day in fact) but I can for certain say this was the toughest year in recent recollection for me. A reckoning of sorts.
As humans, we tend to often catastrophize situations, places and events because the bad often outweighs the good. I had to sit down and ask myself ‘was it really that bad?’ And the resounding answer was yes. Yes it most certainly was! I am not going to gaslight myself and brush off feelings that were very real and situations that were downright infuriating & disheartening.
It was more the realisation that I am so far off from where I had envisioned as my younger self and I’ve been clambering to grasp at whatever remnants of my former self I have left. Figuring out ‘where did I go wrong?’ and ‘why did I betray my inner voice for so long?’
This year I’ve had to start thinking about what decisions are in my best interests, having to start my life over again with no family for support, go through a divorce, coming face to face with all the mistakes you’ve made that have led you to this point, trying to figure out what’s next, while feeling like your options and freedom aren’t in your control.
I’ve skirted around the issue here and there but yes. Divorce is messy and I wouldn’t wish the ugliness that arises on anyone. I’ll go into detail one day (or not) but for now I’m just grateful this process did not break me or the ability I have to take care of my daughter.
So looking back at the year and the pictures I took have been a great reminder to continue documenting my life. To continue creating memories even when I feel like I’m only just hanging on to dear life. There’s always a little good sprinkled in there somewhere even when we can’t see it or remember it.
One thing I do know is that I wouldn’t have made it if it wasn’t for the love and support of my family and friends. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart for your phone calls, check ins, allowing me to vent, the memes, the comforting, holding space for me and cheering me on when I felt a mess. Thank you.
JANUARY
FEBRUARY
My daughter and I spent a HUGE amount of time at this cafe I was introduced to during a mom meet up. It's been my safe haven for the past year and a place I go to every week. Its’s warm, the staff are friendly and welcoming, they know how to make you feel at home and their carrot cake and hot chocolate are THE best in town. Thank you Cafe Alfred.
MARCH
APRIL
I made it a point a while back to start buying myself flowers. One because they’re pretty, and two, because you shouldn’t have to wait for someone else to give you flowers or anything else you want for yourself. You just go out and do it for you because that’s what you like. Here my daughter is holding one of my favourite flowers, the peony, after coming back from the park and our trip to the florist.
MAY
Another beautiful day spent with a dear friend as we walked, talked, ate & played.
This was a good day.
JUNE
JULY
AUGUST
This was the first picture I took and immediately sent to my mom after my daughter had spent the night away from me (in this case 2 nights) . That’s the thing with divorce, at some point your child is going to be away from you and you are going to have to deal with it. Whether it’s by your consent or not. I had to feel all the feels and reconcile that this was going to be our lives in the near future and took the time to rest, watch all the movies and series I could in the span of 3 days, cry and take care of myself, something I hadn’t done since she was born really.
SEPTEMBER
OCTOBER
NOVEMBER
I took these when we made it to the park on a Sunday afternoon. Usually my Sundays are spent at the house but this Sunday I decided to leave and take a stroll in the city. It ended up with us meeting a mom I met at Cafe Alfred who was with her son and she so kindly offered to buy us pancakes and hot chocolate while talking about life as a single mother. It was a lovely afternoon.
DECEMBER
I hope whatever year you’ve had, you give yourself grace for all the good and bad things you’ve been through. Thank you for joining me on this messy journey of self discovery, healing and vulnerability.
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