For a long time, Valentineās Day carried weight for me.
It wasnāt just a romantic holiday.
It was the day my ex-husband proposed.
So for years, it held layers ā love, disappointment, trauma, healing, memories, growth. And if Iām being honest, there was a season where I leaned into the āHappy Single Awareness Dayā narrative. It was easier to armor up than to soften.
But hereās what years of therapy, self-reflection, energetic alignment, manifestation work, and deep inner healing have taught me:
Valentineās Day is not about who chooses you.
Itās about whether you choose yourself.
There was a time when my worth felt entangled with relationships.
When love felt conditional.
When disappointment felt personal.
Now?
My self-worth, my value, my happiness ā they are the core alignment of who I am.
And when you take care of yourself, when you honour your own energy, when you move in integrity with your needs⦠everything else aligns. Not because life becomes perfect ā but because you become anchored.
Today I celebrated differently.
⢠I cleaned the skiff of snow off my truck even though āold meā wouldāve skipped it⦠and drove past a police officer two minutes later. Divine protection in the smallest of choices.
⢠I went to yoga alone ā something a previous version of me would never have done.
⢠I stepped outside to check on my bees, and both of my hives are still alive ā fingers crossed that continues as we move through the rest of winter. As a newer beekeeper, there is something deeply humbling about watching a hive survive the cold. They cluster together. They conserve energy. They trust the stores they prepared. They endure quietly.
And in many ways, that mirrors my own life.
There were seasons where I had to cluster inward.
Conserve my energy.
Trust the work I had already done.
Endure the cold without proof of spring.
Healing isnāt loud.
Growth isnāt always visible.
Sometimes survival is the miracle.
⢠I was gifted a free shirt ā abundance flowing.
⢠Tomorrow Iāll continue self-care: massage, sauna, swim.
This is what love looks like now.
Not performance.
Not proving.
Not waiting to be chosen.
But tending to myself the way a hive tends to its queen.
Protecting my energy.
Trusting the season I am in.
Valentineās Day isnāt only about romantic partnership.
Itās about the relationship you hold with yourself.
Whether you are single, partnered, healing, thriving, rebuilding, or in between ā I hope today you love on yourself a little extra.
You are worthy of your own devotion.
And even in winter, you are preparing for spring.
Happy Valentineās Day ā¤ļø
ā Michelle
Abundantly Rooted šæ