6 V Specific Things I'll be Doing in 2026 & 6 Corresponding Emojis
(Because I am someone who severely believes in the power and hope that a new year brings.) (Also, a big emoji girl š š¾)
1. Charing my phone across the room when I go to bed at night. šµ
There are a lot (a lot, a lot, lmao) of things that annoy me about myself, but one thing that really grinds my gears is that as soon as my alarm goes off, I reach for my phone and I immediately start scrolling. My preferred order? Facebook, Instagram, TikTok, Reddit. LinkedIn and my personal e-mail get added to the line up too if Iām pushing the snooze button one too many times.
Iād imagine the majority of people my age do this as well, and anyone whoās worked as a funeral director (or in any other position that would require being on call) wouldnāt blink twice at me having to keep my phone right next to me evenāand especiallyāwhen Iām sleeping. But since that isnāt the case anymore, I want to give this a try again. I was pretty good about it in 2023 when I was in funeral home management1 and saw pretty quickly how doing this one thing helped with honoring a morning/evening routine as well as bringing down my screentime. But then I fell in love with someoneās son and fucked my sleeping schedule behind it because of course I did and then a couple of years passed and that brings us to present day. Hereās to having an individual thought before one is given to me as soon as I open my eyes!
2. Start practicing tarot again. š
I bought myself my first tarot deck back in 2019, and I bought it solely because I was in love with its artwork. I used it kind of consistently for about a year, practicing mainly on myself and a few (very brave) coworkers, but then stopped pretty abruptly because COVID brought her ass to the United States and we got busy at the funeral home.
Fast forward to last year, I had a random conversation with a random girl on my flight back from Atlanta about tarot cards which made me realize how much I miss a) practicing in my own little way, and b) learning more about my cards. Three months later, a coworker2 gifted me a gorgeous deck and I made time to practice here and there throughout the holiday season and now I am ready to COMMIT.
3. Mission Cake Impossible. š
I think it was briefly mentioned in my debut post, but I fucking love to bake. People have asked me where I got my love for baking from, and to be honest, I donāt really know where it from. Both of my parents cook, as does my older brother, but Iām pretty much the only baker of the bunch. When I think back, my adolescence is littered with memories of baking up all kinds of silly things with my friends when we were too broke to do anything else, so that could very well be its origin. Iād say that cookies are what Iām best at, but one thing Iāve always wanted to get better at is cakes. The cake part itself Iām okay at, but the icing/decorating part is where I have a whole hell of a lot of room to improve.
That said, Iāve decided Iām going to be baking at least one birthday cake a month so I can get the regular practice of not only decorating but also trying my hand at making different kinds of cakes3. I made my first January cake todayāstrawberry (cup)cake(s) with strawberry icingāand had a BLAST, so Iām really excited about this one!4
4. Cutting back energy drinks to once a week. āļø
Because having a heart attack isnāt on my bingo card for 2026 lmao. Also? They5 just donāt hit like they used to and its way more expensive to pick up one every morning at the gas station than it is to make a cup of coffee at home or work.
Admittedly, I have to refocus on this goal every few months or so because Iām only human and I stay tired, but I figured Iād go ahead and jump on the wagon now to start the year off on the right foot.6
5. Keep sticky notes on my nightstand. šļø
If memory serves me, I had a friend jokingly recommend that I do this my senior year of college when I was trying to write a book (more on this eventually lol), and it ended up being helpful as hell. Iād randomly come up with an idea for an essay or the most perfect edit to something I was already working on, Iād scribble it down on a sticky note, and then Iād slap in on the wall before getting back to the business of bed. In the morning, Iād wake up either delighted or horrified at my tiny strokes of kind of genius, but it was fun and otherwise kept me feeling creative.
As Iāve been writing more and more lately, Iām finding more and more ideas come easily to me.7 Unfortunately, those ideas leave as quickly as I come, so I gotta strike when the iron is hot, so to speak.
6. Donāt quit my job(s). šŖ
One thing Iāve spent a lot of time thinking about the last couple of years is how Iāve historically had this silly habit of taking on the full identity of whatever job/career Iām currently in and otherwise overcommitting to my position by like⦠a lot. Because of this (and several other mental health challenges lmao), I almost always ended up feeling bored and trapped and also a little resentful which then almost always ended with me quitting and going elsewhere to start the cycle again.
Last year, when I was very briefly thinking that maybe autopsy tech-ing wasnāt for me (even though it is very much for me in just about every way it can be), my therapist called this behavior out.
āI wonder what it would look like if you took that feeling and applied to anything but your job,ā she said so passively on a random Thursday. āLike, what if instead of looking for joy and fulfillment in another job that may not give you same the financial freedom and separation of church and state (e.g. work and my actual life) that the MEO does, what if you created your own spaces for those things you feel like youāre missing outside of your job and put all that energy there?ā
āAlmost like a second job,ā I mused, āexcept Iām my own boss.ā
āExactly.ā
She gave me a week to think it over and I came back with two things I wanted to focus on making space for: writing (by way of Substack and you guys) and baking (by way of Mission Cake Impossible and also forcing a LOT of sweet treats on to my boyfriend/coworkers).
And it turns out that she, my therapist, was right: creating space for the things that make me happy outside of my job may be the very-obvious-to-some key to happiness that Iāve wanted for years. But when I then put my own spin on it of still kind of treating those things like a job/serious commitment (because Iām unfortunately coded that way)? Thatās when the real magic happens.
Today it looks like me not being crazy about (e.g. hating) this post and otherwise not wanting to share it because it doesnāt feel āgood enoughā8 for you guys. But then I remember that not everything I write is going to be Hemmingway or Burroughs worthy, and that this project is more about creating consistently than it is about being Good, so Iām going to send it out into the world anyway. It can also look like me wanting to throw a fit because I absolutely donāt want to remake the strawberry puree reduction for Jennās birthday cupcakes because I already (kind of) did last night. To that, I reminded myself that I knew better than to be lazy and try to make a new recipe work with frozen strawberries when it clearly called for fresh ones, so I while I was absolutely allowed to complain and whine, I did it while I processed those fresh berries and then watched them simmer over medium heat for half an hour. And Iām so, so glad I did.
In its own strange way, it works, and most of the time, Iām left feeling happy and fulfilled at the end of the day.
So, I want to make a greater effort to remember that autopsy teching is, in fact, working out extremely well. It gives me everything Iāve ever wanted in a career, and it does that even when Iām moments away from rage quitting over something unserious. Besides, itās literally only up to me to make my life the way I want it to be, you know?
Other honorable mentions: read 12 books, go visit Mark in California, clean out my fucking closet, go visit Alyssa and the kiddos I havenāt seen in far too long, get my Duolingo back on, complete every monthly fitness challenge my Apple Watch annoys me about, AND finally get my washer fixed.
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And thus not on call nearly as much as my directors were and could get away with not having my phone right besides me and otherwise turned up to its full volume 24/7
Hi Crystal!!!!!
Because have yāall ever heard of a Coradillo Cake? Cause up until about three months ago, I sure hadnāt.
Also going to be heavily documented on my Instagram so like⦠if youāre curiousā¦. link in bio š
Redbulls, Celsiuses, Ghosts, Bangs, Monsters - I unfortunately mean all of them.
Also admittedly? Between me and you?? This isnāt just about energy drinks; itās also about šš¤£
Now most often when Iām driving or, curiously, when Iām in the middle of an autopsy
Please donāt ask me what this means because I donāt know and have never known and will probably never know so lmao

