December 31st
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December 31st
You wake up on January 1st as the same person you were the day before. With the same memories. The same responsibilities. The same unfinished thoughts.
Your home wakes up the same way, too. The chair still leans a little to one side. The drawer still sticks. There’s still a stack of things you meant to deal with but haven’t yet.
In our "New Year, New Me" culture, we are taught to see these things as failures. But they aren’t. They are evidence of living.
Life is cumulative; so is a home. We carry history, layers, and unfinished edges, all of which should translate in our spaces. The whole “New Year, New Me” narrative has never been my thing. Life doesn’t restart—it continues. Honestly, I think there’s something grounding about that. January is just another week with slightly better lighting.
While I am highly into self-development, I prefer the daily effort of being a little better than I was yesterday, rather than a total reinvention just because the calendar changed. Our homes should support that evolution.
At Elizabeth Marion Home, we believe in homes that feel lived-in, not staged. We value objects that earn their place and spaces that don’t demand perfection—just presence. It is never about reinvention for the sake of it; it’s about creating spaces that can hold us through every season.
You are allowed to add, subtract, or enhance anything that fits who you are becoming. You can get rid of Grandma’s old mirror without guilt if it doesn’t inspire you. The people who love you would much rather you live lighter and happier than hang onto things out of obligation.
Whether you're reinventing a room to match your growth or picking up entirely and starting fresh, remember, there is no rulebook. Homes, like people, aren’t meant to stay frozen in time. They’re meant to grow, soften, shift, and reflect the life unfolding inside them.
So, let the drawers stick for another day if you need to. Give yourself permission to evolve slowly. Your home isn't a project to be finished; it’s a place to be known.
Here’s to a year of living, not just decorating.
With love,
Elizabeth Marion