{"id":3437,"date":"2024-12-30T19:05:51","date_gmt":"2024-12-30T18:05:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kahlbom.com\/?p=3437"},"modified":"2024-12-30T19:05:51","modified_gmt":"2024-12-30T18:05:51","slug":"reflections-or-oh-come-on-2024","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kahlbom.com\/index.php\/2024\/12\/30\/reflections-or-oh-come-on-2024\/","title":{"rendered":"Reflections!&#8230;or OH COME ON 2024!!!!!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p data-pm-slice=\"1 1 []\">December often brings thoughts of twinkling lights, festive nostalgia, and a calm close to the year. However, life doesn\u2019t always align with such expectations. This year has been one of complexity\u2014filled with loss, uncertainty, and an ever-growing list of responsibilities. As the calendar turns, it feels essential to reflect on this journey and what it has revealed.<\/p>\n<h4>Selling a Home: The Emotional and Practical Challenge<\/h4>\n<p>Selling a home is much more than arranging paperwork or staging rooms; it is a deeply emotional process. Each choice\u2014from repainting walls to setting a price\u2014seems weighted with meaning. Will the next occupants feel the love embedded in these spaces? Can they appreciate the life that unfolded here?<\/p>\n<p>This home is more than bricks and mortar. It has been a backdrop to laughter, tears, and countless everyday moments that make up a life. Letting go is not just about moving on; it\u2019s about acknowledging the end of a chapter, making room for the new while honoring the past.<\/p>\n<h4>Charlie\u2019s Journey: Finding Strength in Vulnerability<\/h4>\n<p>In parallel, my brother-in-law Charlie\u2019s battle with cancer has been a profound reminder of the fragility and resilience of life. Even amidst unimaginable challenges, Charlie\u2019s humor and spirit remain unbroken. Conversations with him alternate between shared laughter and the unspoken weight of what\u2019s to come.<\/p>\n<p>Charlie\u2019s experience underscores the importance of presence\u2014being truly there for the people we love. His journey, while deeply painful, also brings moments of beauty and connection, teaching us to treasure the here and now.<\/p>\n<h4>My Mum\u2019s First Year Without Dad<\/h4>\n<p>Meanwhile, my mum has spent her first year navigating life without my dad. Witnessing her adjust to this new reality is both heartbreaking and humbling. Her grief is a reminder that loss isn\u2019t something we conquer but something we learn to live alongside.<\/p>\n<p>Each small triumph she achieves\u2014a smile, a lighter moment, a fond recollection\u2014reflects her incredible resilience. While the shadow of loss remains, time begins to soften its edges, offering glimpses of hope amid the sorrow.<\/p>\n<h4>Leadership Changes: Navigating Uncertainty<\/h4>\n<p>The professional front has also been a source of tension. Come January, a new, relatively inexperienced supervisor will take the reins. My gut tells me there will be challenges, as inexperience often brings missteps. Still, there\u2019s potential for growth\u2014for both him and the team. Leadership is as much about learning as it is about leading, and adaptability will be key.<\/p>\n<p>Whether this transition becomes an opportunity for innovation or simply a test of patience, one certainty remains: change always brings lessons.<\/p>\n<h4>The Missing Magic of the Holidays<\/h4>\n<p>Despite my best efforts, this year\u2019s holiday season lacked its usual warmth. The rituals were there\u2014decorations, music, even favorite holiday treats\u2014but the intangible \u201cChristmas feeling\u201d never arrived. Perhaps the weight of the year simply overpowered the season\u2019s magic.<\/p>\n<p>As Hogmanay approaches, I\u2019m not expecting a grand shift in mood. Yet, maybe in the quieter moments of reflection, the essence of the season\u2014gratitude, connection, and hope\u2014can still be found.<\/p>\n<h4>The Complex Terrain of Perimenopause and ADHD<\/h4>\n<p>On a personal level, perimenopause has brought its own share of challenges. The hormonal shifts are disorienting, and for someone with a genetic risk of blood clots, hormone therapy isn\u2019t an option. This adds an extra layer of unpredictability to an already tumultuous phase of life.<\/p>\n<p>Compounding this is my ADHD, which demands constant mental juggling. Medication, ruled out due to my prolonged QTc interval, isn\u2019t an option, leaving me to navigate an unfiltered stream of thoughts on my own. While exhausting, this whirlwind is part of what makes me, me.<\/p>\n<h4>Gratitude and the Moments That Matter<\/h4>\n<p>Amid the trials, there have been moments of profound gratitude. My family remains my anchor, offering unwavering support. I\u2019m also thankful for our two weeks in Italy this summer\u2014a rare opportunity to escape, indulge in breathtaking scenery, and create lasting memories.<\/p>\n<p>As I look ahead to 2025, my goal is simple: to embrace the fullness of life\u2019s spectrum\u2014its joys, sorrows, challenges, and triumphs. If this year has taught me anything, it\u2019s that life\u2019s beauty lies not in its predictability but in its resilience and capacity to surprise.<\/p>\n<p>And all of you out there, especially Lise and Sussi, I love you you bits!<\/p>\n<p>I have wine to sip and tellie to watch.<\/p>\n<p>\/L<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>December often brings thoughts of twinkling lights, festive nostalgia, and a calm close to the year. However, life doesn\u2019t always align with such expectations. This year has been one of complexity\u2014filled with loss, uncertainty, and an ever-growing list of responsibilities. 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