Entered the new year totally wasted before an 8am shift. I felt horrible but regret nothing. I have managed to buy a couch and am getting a desk that’ll fit tomorrow for my apartment. I think I’m starting to make friends a little bit, or at the very least allowing myself to get out into the world and have fun. I’m not one for big new years resolutions, but if I had to come up with one for 2023, it would be to enjoy life, to experience the world a little bit more. To actually get out there and not be so caught up in what I feel like I should be doing. To find balance between managing my responsibilities and enjoying life. I am still very tired from last night, and not completely looking forward to the school work I have to do tomorrow and work starting back up on Tuesday. But, I’m figuring things out a bit more day by day it seems and starting to see how fun can coexist with my to-do list and high standards I set for myself. Here’s to 2023, a year I hope will be better than 2022. By this time next year I will almost be done with my degree. There’s no way for me to feel entirely certain about anything else this year, but I hope that it’s a good one. I hope to grow a lot this year, and I’m cautiously looking forward to it.
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