And just like that - what felt like the longest year ever - is over. 2021 is here and we are all on the precipice of a new adventure.
2020 being what it was, taught me to find joy in the darkest of times, showed me that sometimes isolation is necessary for growth, and that despite our best efforts; we all play the villain in someone’s story. Last, but certainly not least, it taught me that time truly does heal all.
I think I have grown more in the past year, than in all my years combined. I have taken the time to sit with my feelings, to cry into the dark and accept solitude. I have asked for forgiveness and forgiven others. I have accepted the fact that everyone is not going to like me, and that that is okay. I have learned how to lean into my emotions without relying on someone else to distract me from what must be processed. I have loved and I have lost, and despite it all - I have survived - thrived even.
I am looking forward to this new year. A year of hope and embracing what is. A year of alignment and transcendence. A year of walking my path and leaning into my purpose.
Happy New Year. .