Finally, the day was here.

The Mrs. Globe final.

The day we had rehearsed for, prepared for, packed for, travelled for, and dreamed about.

It felt almost unreal to wake up and know that this was the day. After so many intense days in Palm Springs, with rehearsals, events, dinners, friendships, emotions, and very little time to breathe, the final had finally arrived.

And while it was final day in Palm Springs, it was the middle of the night back home in Norway.

Palm Springs was nine hours behind Norway, which meant that while I was getting ready for one of the biggest moments of my life in California, the people I love at home were following the journey through the night.

This time, finally, the internet worked.

After days of weak signals and almost no time to properly connect with home, I finally had good internet. That meant more than I can explain. I could send messages, receive love, and feel the support from Norway while everything was happening around me.

Maya Angelou once said, “People will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”

I wanted to include that quote here because this final day was not only about what happened on stage. It was about feelings. The messages from home. The kindness from the other queens. The support from my loved ones. The tears, the pride, the nerves, the laughter, and the love. Those are the things I will remember most.

A very special thank you goes to my boyfriend.

He stayed with me through messages and kind words during the night in Norway, while I was living this moment in Palm Springs. He supported me, calmed me, lifted me, and reminded me that I was not alone, even on the other side of the world.

He is simply so good to me.
I am forever grateful to have him in my life.

I also received so many beautiful good luck messages from home. From my daughters, from family, from friends, and from people who had followed the journey. I was deeply touched by it all. The amount of love, support, and encouragement was almost overwhelming.

In the best possible way.
It is one thing to stand on a stage.
It is another thing to know that people are standing with you in spirit.

That day, I truly felt it.

The final itself went well. There were nerves, of course. There always are when something matters. But there was also pride, gratitude, and a deep feeling of being exactly where I was supposed to be.

All the queens had worked so hard.

Every woman on that stage carried her own story, her own country, her own strength, and her own reason for being there. It was beautiful to be part of it. It was powerful to stand among so many women from around the world and feel the energy of something bigger than competition.

Mrs. Globe became more than a pageant to me.
It became a sisterhood.
It became a memory.

It became proof that women can meet across borders, languages, cultures, and life stories, and still understand each other through strength, kindness, laughter, and shared purpose.

Ukraine won Mrs. Globe.

It was a beautiful and emotional moment, and I was genuinely happy to witness it. The final was full of grace, glamour, and strong women who had all given so much of themselves during the week.

And then, after everything, came the celebration.

What a party.

A big, beautiful, unforgettable party.

There was music, laughter, hugs, photos, memories, and that special feeling that comes when something huge is suddenly over. We had lived inside this Mrs. Globe world for days, and now the final night was here. It felt joyful and sad at the same time.

Happy because we had made it.
Sad because it was already over.

I had met so many incredible women. Women I will never forget. Women who made me laugh, helped me, inspired me, and made the week feel like a once in a lifetime experience.

Some people enter your life for a moment.
Some leave footprints forever.
This week gave me both.

I felt emotional when I realized that the journey was coming to an end. The rehearsals were over. The stage lights had faded. The final had happened. The party was here. And soon, we would all go back to our own countries, our own lives, and our own next chapters.

But something had changed.
I was going home with memories, friendships, gratitude, and experiences I will carry with me forever.

Thank you to everyone who supported me.

Thank you for every message, every good luck wish, every kind word, and every moment of encouragement. I was truly overwhelmed by all the love I received.

A special thank you to my daughters, my family, my friends, and everyone back home in Norway who followed this journey.

An extra thank you to my wonderful roommate, who became such an important part of this experience. Sharing this week with her made the journey even more special.

And to my boyfriend back home in Norway: thank you for being there through my whole journey, for supporting me from afar, and for filling the distance with love.

I am so grateful.
The final day was emotional.
It was beautiful.
It was exciting.
It was a little sad.
And it was unforgettable.

Mrs. Globe gave me memories I will carry for the rest of my life.

Not only because of the stage.
Not only because of the crown moments.
But because of the people.
The love.
The support.
The sisterhood.

And the feeling of standing there, representing Norway, knowing I had given my best.

Motto from Nordè:
Some endings are not endings at all. They are the beginning of the woman you are becoming.

Bubble hugs from Nordè.