01/07/2026
Almost a week late but where do I even begin… 2025 you were a hell of a year. February will mark one whole year since getting my drivers license after holding myself back for so many years. I got to spend 7 months daily driving my very first truck, and in those 7 months my little white 6.0 healed something in me I think. I’ve told Felon’s story time and time again, and now she sits patiently waiting for the rebuild she deserves. She’ll be back. 2025 was the year I really fell in love with vehicles. Late night cruises, shop shenanigans, car meets, and the bed of my truck being the communal parking lot hang out spot. I am so incredibly grateful for the people I have surrounded myself with. I don’t think words could ever express how heartwarming it was to see so many people rally around me when Felon was stolen. I think I could write paragraphs about how brutal 2025 was, but as I start off 2026 by being laid off, I can say with certainty that if there is anything that 2025 taught me it is that life is unfair. And I am totally okay with that. Hardships bring on bigger and better things, and there is no learning without mistakes. I’m incredibly excited to see what the next year has in store for me, and what other opportunities are out there for me. If you read all the way to the end of this, thank you. Onwards and upwards :)