A Sunday Story 2
Itās been another year. An end to 2018. And here I sit, watching The Avengers Infinity War, my roommates here with me. I didnāt get a chance to earlier but I feel like I need to reflect on what happened in 2018.
I feel like I lost a lot. A long term relationship, a short term relationship, faith in all relationships, my sense of wonder with my job, and a lot of my optimism. Iāve wondered how I could get back to my old self, whatever that is.
And then I learned that itās not about making widespread changes to my life. Itās about learning what your limitations are, what makes you tick, and letting that flow through and define you.
Now I need to start the new year, I have small, reasonably attainable goals. This year will be about the little things, prioritizing whatās important in my life, and not giving a fuck about the rest.
