Tulum bliss & pure, pure happiness🦋 I started journaling (one of my goals and habits I want to conquer this 2025, not really sure why I didn’t start before) and this is from this morning: 7 years of consistently coming back to this place, and even though a lot has changed, something about it has remain intact. The sense of freedom, the people, the friends I’ve made, the music. There’s something truly magical about this chaotic road that makes me feel at home every, single, time. I miss my kids, coming here without them feels strange, but I’m also enjoying every single second of now with Mau. It’s so easy to get caught up in life, but being here made me realize how we all really need a break to just be. I’m glad I have the opportunity to be present, and break the automatic cycle I sometimes fall into. Also, proud of me for consciously noticing it. I’m so grateful for life. I’m so proud of what I’m doing with my life. I’m so happy and content, I’m honestly scared of the thought of something changing. It wasn’t always this way, but I have worked so hard to feel like this and I’m embracing every single moment. Soaking it all in. Gracias vida. I feel like being disciplined has been the strongest form of self-love, and that has given me this. Has given me another beautiful day in this life. I’m never taking you for granted♡ #January