Resolutions are weird for me. What isn't weird to me?
I understand them. I even like them. I make them every year.
Partially because I want to and partially because I feel forced.
As if I don't make changes now I have to wait a whole year for another chance at self-improvement.
Then again why pass up an opportunity?
2014 was a little changeling of a year.
I lived in a house and then a basement and then a boat and finally back to a house.
I broke up with someone. Twice. And started all over again.
I graduated college and started working.
Those are the big things. The small things taught me about myself.
This year I want to make plans, build a booty, be present, start something big and act with purpose.
Let's check back on these in a few months and see how I'm doing.
Happy New Year.
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