I am officially entering my last year in my 20's.
Also, hi! How are ya? Long time, no talk on this ole blog.
Like I always do, I wanted to drop some wisdom on my birthday because that's just what I like to do (and not to toot my own horn, but I think I am pretty good at it).
Birthdays are my absolute favorite, not only because it's an excuse to dress up, throw parties and be as sparkly as I want without anyone being able to tell me anything... but because it's also a chance to do some serious self reflection. (Click to read more).
It's officially 2023.
How. On. Earth.
I think it's safe to say that many people look forward to the new year, especially those who had a particularly tough previous one. The first day of January represents so much more than a new number that you see on a calendar or a fresh new planner that you crack open.. It represents change, new beginnings, a fresh mindset and a chance to start over. For many, January 1st feels like a big sigh of relief.
But for me...
January 1st feels like saying goodbye.
Sounds strange, I know. Stick with me here... there's a point to this blog post I swear.
As many of you know, I decided that 2022 was going to be my “yes” year. (Click to read more).