The 22-year-old me last year envisioned this time solely dedicated to pursuing my passion and practicing persistence. Only to end up now with half-blank pages of my journal and almost 70% of unachieved goals.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Surprisingly, I became happier even though things didn’t go as planned. I felt that it was a year of freedom from the walls I’m unconsciously building that I initially thought were stairs for success.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Upon reflecting on how crazy 2019 has become with all the battles I fought silently (interpersonal and intrapersonal), I learned that the right perspective is really the key to a better life.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Most important, God’s will is always better than mine, no matter how well-planned my goals are.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Just writing this, so I’ll have a reference next year when I ponder on how I live my 2020.
To the people who I’ve talked to, laughed with, and spent time this 2019,
THANK YOU and MAY 2020 BE OUR YEAR OF STRONG FAITH, TRUE LOVE, HEALING, GOOD HEALTH, AND PURE BLISS.