Steps? I Don’t Know Her
After over a year of obsessively tracking every step, workout, and hour of sleep, I finally took off my smartwatch—and I don’t plan on putting it back on. What started as a tool for wellness slowly turned into a source of pressure, guilt, and disconnection from my own body. In this post, I’m sharing why I broke up with my watch, how I’m learning to listen to myself again, and what it really means to live without being a constant data point.
I’m Not Even Mad About It
If there’s one thing I’ve learned this past year, it’s that unnecessary deadlines and self-imposed pressure don’t serve me. In 2025, I’m embracing grace over guilt and allowing myself the flexibility to grow without forcing rigid timelines. Join me as I reflect on putting a passion project on hold and choosing priorities that align with my well-being and long-term goals.