This year taught me a new word: lifequake. You know, one of those big, seismic shifts that makes you question every decision, belief, and coping mechanism you’ve ever trusted. It sounds poetic, doesn’t it? But living through one? It feels less like a beautiful metaphor and more like being thrown into a blender—spinning, crashing, and colliding with all your fears, failures, and unresolved traumas. And yet, somehow, when the chaos stops, what comes out is smoother, brighter, and… alive.
2024 did exactly that to me. It stripped me bare, tore down all the masks I had spent years building, and left me standing in front of a version of myself I didn’t even know existed. Growth doesn’t look like they sell it in self-help books. It’s not graceful or linear. It’s messy. It’s uncomfortable. Sometimes, it’s me whispering, “¿Y ahora qué hago?” because I didn’t have a clue what to do next.
But when life hits you this hard—when you lose more than you gain, when the goodbyes outnumber the hellos, and when people leave without so much as a hug—you realize something: There’s no script. We’re all improvising. We don’t understand this life, not really. We just know we’re here, for now, trying to make sense of the chaos.
So why not play with it? Challenge your reality. Believe in what feels good, what feels expansive—whether that’s God, the universe, angels, or your own gut telling you, “Sí, esto es.” Jump out of the box. Dance even if they look at you funny. Laugh too loud. Cry when you need to. This life is insane, yes, but it’s yours. Don’t waste it trying to fit a mold someone else made.
Because 2024 didn’t just break me; it remade me. It taught me that losing parts of yourself isn’t always a tragedy. Sometimes, it’s the exact miracle you didn’t know you needed. It taught me that being “in between” isn’t failure—it’s where the magic happens.
As we close this year, I don’t have answers. But I have myself, and for the first time, that feels like enough. I’ll leave you with this: surrender. Let go of the need to control or fix everything. Life is already happening, whether you fight it or flow with it. Believe in it. Believe in everything.
2024 was the year life threw me in the blender. And somehow, I came out shining.
Gracias totales x leerme este año!
Besitos y un abrazote,
Génesis 😽❣️❤️🔥
