For someone who claims to be artistic, I spend a lot more time avoiding making art than anything else (with the exception of singing in a community choir)!
So here’s something new: we’ll try it again. It’s always a good time to start to make changes. And there are changes I could benefit from. For now, I’ll start with a post.
2018 was a bitch of a year, to put it lightly. I think I spent most of it stressed out by my job and missing out on some of the more fun things in life. But when I look back, I can also see progress and that’s something to be celebrated.
I don’t think I completed much self-discovery this year. And though there was a little, I doubt it’s visible to strangers on the street. I don’t feel like I’ve reached a person I want to be forever. And with my 27th birthday around the corner, I wonder what magic and wonder I can work into this next year. What sort of person will I become. Where can I go?
For now, I’m going to go out and attempt to have a good time with some great friends. Another New Year’s Eve without a kiss, likely, but really, it’s been 26 years. What’s another one?