Word of the year: Care

Sunrise over a field of grass and snow with a large tree and black dog

On a snowy Christmas Eve, as Cigo and I walked around the back field, I finally figured out my word of the year. Care.

In some ways, care is an extension of last year’s word of the year: rest. Rest is a stretch for me, and I feel like I still have a long way to go to incorporate more rest into my life. In fact, for awhile I thought rest would be 2025’s word of the year too. But I wanted something slightly different this year.

Tromping around the field, the word “careful” came to me. Not meaning to be cautious, but to be full of care. The concept immediately connected with me. As I walked on and thought of all the different parts of my life where I want to be care-full, I decided my word of the year would be care.

Part of my goals this year is to work more on caring for myself. How I treat my body in terms of work around the farm, the food I eat, the time that I sleep, the walks I go on, the rest I take.

It’s also about being careful how I spend my time, my money, my attention. Nurturing the relationships that are important to me. Giving Ellie my full attention, staying connected with friends, helping my family as I can.

It’s also care for this farm. Working on our home is important to me and a big source of joy. Having a property and a house means maintaining them. With this farm, I also want to take more steps to improve our land. In this way, I am caring for our environment and my little part of the world.

Here’s to the year ahead, a year of care. I wish you happy new year and all the best for 2025.

Catch up on past words of the year here: Balance … Slow … Resolve … Focus … Content … ChooseRest.

Have you made any resolutions this year? What are your goals for 2025? Anyone else have a word of the year?

5 thoughts on “Word of the year: Care

  1. Happy new. I get a word for the year too. This year, which started last fall is slow down, enjoy each moment as it comes.
    I enjoy your blogs because farming is in my blood. My father, grandfather, and, uncles were full-time farmers in southern Ontario.

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