A Journey of Resilience: My Health Update, Our Wedding Story, and a Heartfelt Return to Blogging

Hello, dear readers, and a truly Happy New Year to you all! It feels like an eternity since we last connected, and to say it’s been a while would be a significant understatement. This past year has unfolded in ways I never anticipated, a tapestry woven with moments of immense joy and profound challenge. My last post was a whirlwind of excitement as I hinted at getting married earlier in the year. After the beautiful celebrations, I fully intended to dive straight back into blogging, eager to share all the new experiences. However, life had other, more demanding plans in store for me, leading to my complete disappearance from these digital pages.
The past few months, particularly since August, have been a blur of medical appointments, uncertainty, and an unwavering fight for recovery. What began as a sudden illness quickly spiraled into a series of hospitalizations, unsettling fainting spells, and an amount of pain that felt utterly unbearable. My days were marked by an endless rotation of medications and countless hours of mandatory bed rest. It’s been a frustrating journey, as medical professionals are still working tirelessly to pinpoint the exact cause of my illness. The lack of a definitive diagnosis has been one of the toughest aspects, adding a layer of anxiety to an already overwhelming situation.
Despite the ongoing search for answers, I’m absolutely thrilled to share a significant update: I’ve made incredible progress. What started as being able to function at maybe 10% of my usual capacity each day has now climbed to a remarkable 70%. This improvement, though gradual, feels monumental, and it has reignited my spirit and my passion for blogging. I spent far too long comparing my inconsistent presence to the seemingly constant consistency of other bloggers. This self-inflicted pressure only added to my mental burden and did nothing to aid my recovery. I’ve learned a vital lesson in self-compassion and understanding that my journey is unique, and my pace is my own.
The Unwavering Power of Love and Support
As the festive Christmas season enveloped us, it undoubtedly infused some much-needed magic and renewed my sense of hope. This challenging period has truly illuminated the incredible strength of the relationships in my life. I am truly blessed with the most amazing husband, who has been an absolute rock throughout these past months. His unwavering support has been a constant source of comfort, always by my side through numerous doctor visits, invasive medical procedures, my moments of endless tears, and every other obstacle that life threw our way. His calm demeanor and steadfast love have been my anchor in turbulent waters, and I honestly don’t know how I would have navigated this without him.
Beyond my husband, my family has been 100% supportive, offering not just emotional encouragement but practical help wherever it was needed. And I genuinely have the BEST set of friends imaginable, who have consistently shown up for me, whether it was a comforting text, a surprise visit, or just listening without judgment. Their presence has been a testament to true friendship. I also want to extend my heartfelt gratitude to everyone who noticed my absence from the blogosphere and reached out with kind words of care and concern. Your messages, however brief, meant the world to me and made me feel remembered and valued. In particular, I want to give a special shout-out to my wonderful blogger friend, Zainab. Despite just embarking on her journey as a first-time mom and juggling numerous other full-time responsibilities, she consistently checked in on me, offering encouragement and reminding me that I wasn’t forgotten. Her thoughtfulness truly touched my heart and served as a beautiful reminder of the strong bonds within our online community.
Embracing the Holiday Spirit: Our First Married Christmas
Despite the lingering health challenges, I made a firm decision: no matter what, I was going to fully embrace and enjoy the holiday season. I meticulously planned for this to be a Very Special Christmas, and it truly was. After all, it was our very first Christmas as a married couple – can you believe it? What an incredible milestone! Gathering every ounce of energy I had, I dedicated myself to decorating our home for the holidays. The transformation brought such immense joy; every morning I woke up to the sparkling lights and festive ornaments, my heart felt a little lighter and happier. It was a beautiful reminder of the magic that can still be found even amidst adversity.
My health prevented me from doing much baking during the initial part of the season, which was a real shame given my passion for it. However, I am absolutely determined to get into the kitchen and bake something delicious before the holiday spirit completely fades. I can’t promise that I’ll be able to photograph and post the recipes, but I can certainly promise that I’ll eat enough for all of us! (Though, on second thought, maybe that’s not the best idea for my recovery or my waistline, but the sentiment is there!) The simple act of planning to bake, and envisioning the warmth and aromas filling our home, has been a source of comfort and a sign of my slow return to normalcy.
Beyond the Surface: Life Lessons and Openness
I felt compelled to write this update post because I believe you, my loyal readers, deserved to know where on earth I had disappeared to. More importantly, I wanted you to know that I am eagerly awaiting the day I can fully hop back online and share another fun recipe or a new adventure with you. This post also serves as a humble reminder to all of us to think of others, not just during the holidays but always. We are all navigating secret burdens and silent battles that often go unnoticed by the world. For most people, except my closest circle of friends, I’ve maintained a brave front – which often meant smiling through unimaginable pain, trying desperately to project my normal, over-giddy, hyperactive self. It was exhausting, but a coping mechanism I felt necessary at the time.
However, I’m now actively trying to view this entire experience as a profound life lesson, to learn from it in whatever way I can. It’s about accepting the situation, acknowledging my limitations, and simply being. I realized that my own internal struggle to allow myself to truly rest only exacerbated my condition. There’s a pervasive societal pressure to always be productive, to push through, but I’ve learned that sometimes, the most courageous thing you can do is surrender to rest and allow your body to heal. It’s a challenging mental shift, but one I’m committed to accepting.
And do you know what else I realized, amidst all this reflection? I haven’t shared any of our wedding pictures with you! What?! Today marks six wonderful months since we became husband and wife, and it feels like the perfect time to rectify that oversight. So, to make up for my prolonged absence and to celebrate this beautiful milestone, I’m thrilled to share some of our favorite wedding pictures with you all. These moments capture the sheer joy and love from our special day, and I hope they bring a smile to your face. I also can’t wait to show you around our new home, hopefully later on, once I’ve fully picked up my camera and am ready to document our shared spaces. Until then, please enjoy these cherished memories. See you very soon, and thank you for your patience and understanding!
A Glimpse into Our Special Day: Cherished Wedding Memories


























