Fa la la la - year of change, resolutions, making a difference...we've heard it all before. I've said it before, I've kinda done it before, I've failed before. But you've got to keep trying. You can't stop. I can't stop. As much I want to. Each December I try to convince myself that come January, I won't be among the millions making public pronouncements of eating better, getting healthy, pulling myself up by the bootstraps, etc., etc....et..cet..era. But I can't help myself. Though I've become more quiet in my planning - subversively setting myself up to hide my failures...or rather, my short-lived successes.
But I'm giving it another go. How can I not? How can I not be hopeful that this is the launching point of something wonderful? That each day is not a new opportunity to be better than the day before (regardless of how it winds up...but especially if it winds up a crappy one)? I'm not quite ready to throw in that towel.
So here's my commitment - we'll start small...or rather...focused...so as to make things achievable - just as I so often advise many who come to me with all sorts of inquiries. I guess that's part one.
Part two is that I will write more. I will write often. I won't necessarily write dissertations - but I will exercise this skill that quite a few folks have reminded me I have. And hopefully, it will help make it better. And also...that you will enjoy it. And read it. And become a part of Magzland.
More soon...pinky swear.
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