01/01/2026
I love choosing a word of the year. Not only for the opportunity to consider what I want to create in my life, but for the arc of perspective it brings.
Looking back, what I *think* a word means nearly always reveals itself to be quite different as I live into it over the following 12 months. Some years, it’s a touchstone. Others, it’s a challenge—like finding “Joy” in the year my marriage came to an end.
My word for 2025 — Dignity — proved to be a compass, asking me to change patterns and thoughts and behaviors to align with what dignity demands. Such a potent lesson.
I’m just starting to play with 2026 ideas, and while there’s not a frontrunner yet my sense is it is likely to have a gentle quality. Maybe.
Lionhearted, Devotion, and Dignity asked big things of me, and I’m thinking it’s time for more air, more lightness, more whimsy. But who knows? I don’t actually choose the word—it chooses me.
Here’s to a world that’s kinder, safer, and more just for all. May your 2026 be filled with all that feeds and nourishes you. ♥️