When the Year Goes Quiet | The Lantern


The Lantern

by Mike Vardy

Vol. 1, Issue 44 | December 27, 2025

Hello Reader,

There’s a particular sound that shows up at the end of a year.

It isn’t bells or carols. It isn’t noise. It’s quieter than that.

It sounds like a song you’ve heard a hundred times suddenly landing differently. Like listening to Time by Pink Floyd and realizing the clock in the background isn’t theatrical anymore—it’s personal. Or hearing Dreamer by Supertramp and recognizing that the dream being sung about feels farther away than it once did.

That sound has a name: lament.

Lament gets a bad reputation, but it shouldn’t. Lament is honest. It’s the moment when we allow ourselves to acknowledge what didn’t happen. The paths not taken. The conversations postponed. The projects started too late—or not at all.

As time passes—and especially as we get older—lament becomes unavoidable. Not because we’ve failed, but because we’ve lived long enough to accumulate “almosts.”

Reflection naturally includes lament. You can’t look back clearly without noticing the gaps.

But here’s the hinge point—the one we don’t talk about enough. If lament lingers too long, it doesn’t deepen into wisdom. Instead, it sinks.

And that’s when lament quietly turns into languishing.

Languishing is lament without motion. It’s reflection without release. It’s remembering without re-entering life.

You can hear it in the music, too—when songs stop prompting insight and start reinforcing resignation. When nostalgia becomes a loop instead of a lens.

This is why reflection needs an exit. Not a dramatic reinvention. Not a resolution-fueled overhaul. Just a lift.

Lift is the L-word lament needs beside it.

Lift doesn’t deny the past—it acknowledges it, then refuses to stay seated there. Lift is when reflection transitions into intention. Lift is choosing motion before momentum arrives.

Sometimes lift looks like deciding—not doing everything, but doing one thing differently. Sometimes it looks like naming what matters now, not what mattered then. And sometimes it’s simply standing up from the chair where you’ve been replaying the same year in your head.

Lament tells the truth. Lift carries it forward.

As we close out another calendar year, the invitation isn’t to silence lament—it’s to limit its reign. Let it speak, let it teach, then let it pass the baton.

Time doesn’t ask us to hurry. It asks us to participate. And participation always begins with movement.

Look

Yesterday, I stumbled across a framed copy of If by Rudyard Kipling in a thrift store — unplanned, unexpected, and oddly timely. It reminded me when I first saw Michael Caine read the poem, where he brings a quiet steadiness to its words: an acknowledgment of loss without surrender, reflection without stagnation, resolve without rigidity. It feels like the moment where lament is allowed—but not allowed to linger. Watch it here.

Listen

Lament can quietly slip into languishing if we don’t notice the handoff. In this conversation on the Good Life Project, Jonathan Fields speaks with Corey Keyes, whose work gave us the language for languishing—and, more importantly, a way out of it. This isn’t about forcing optimism; it’s about recognizing stagnation early enough to choose movement again. Listen here.

Learn

Lift doesn’t arrive all at once—it begins with choosing one thing. In this short piece, Oliver Burkeman explores how meaningful progress rarely comes from grand plans, but from committing to a single, imperfect action that breaks inertia. It’s a practical reminder that you don’t escape languishing by solving your whole life—you escape it by moving, deliberately, in one direction. Read it here.

The Final Flicker

Lament has its place. It tells the truth about time. But don’t let it become where you live.

As 2025 closes, notice what’s heavy... and then choose what lifts, even slightly. Not everything. Just enough to stand, to turn, to step.

Reflection is a pause.
Life resumes with motion.
Carry the lesson forward.
Leave the weight behind.

See you later,
Mike

Thanks for reading.

Your time is valuable, and I don’t take it for granted. In a world pulling us in all directions, thanks for choosing The Lantern.

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