parent looking stressed while wrapping presents.

For the Tired, the Busy, and the Hopeful

This week has been one of those weeks that feels full in every sense of the word.

Full calendars. Full inboxes. Full days that start early and stretch long. And underneath all of it, a familiar tiredness—the kind that doesn’t just come from work, but from carrying a lot all at once.

Because exhaustion looks different for everyone.

For some, it’s the weight of deadlines and decisions. For others, it’s parenting through busy schedules, school events, and late nights. For some, it’s showing up while quietly facing loss, change, or uncertainty. And for many, it’s simply the sheer busyness of this season—the expectations, the gatherings, the constant motion as the year comes to a close.

Whatever form it takes, it’s real. And it’s understandable.

In weeks like this, I’m reminded that behind every role we play—professional, parent, partner, caregiver, friend—is a human being doing their best. And that perspective matters. Especially in the work we do. Especially when the pace feels relentless.

What grounds me in moments like these is remembering the why. Why we show up even when we’re tired. Why the work matters even when it’s hard. Behind every task is a person or family trusting us during moments that matter deeply to them. That trust is a responsibility—but it’s also a privilege.

Even on the most exhausting days, there is good being done. Quiet good. Meaningful good. The kind that doesn’t always feel big in the moment but makes a difference in ways we may never fully see.

As we wrap up this week and look toward the holidays, I’m holding space for both the fatigue and the gratitude. For the tiredness we’re all feeling in our own ways, and for the purpose that keeps us moving forward. The holidays invite reflection—on what truly matters, on the people we love, and on the impact we’re making, even when we’re running on empty.

If this season feels heavy for you, I see you. Whether you’re tired from work, from caregiving, from grief, or from simply keeping everything afloat—I hope you’ll give yourself grace. And I hope you’ll remember that the effort you’re putting in matters.

Here’s to closing out the year with compassion—for ourselves and for one another—and stepping into the holidays with intention, rest where possible, and a renewed sense of why we do what we do.