New year, new me…

2021 felt like the longest year of my life as I trudged through some of the hardest trials that I have had to endure…

And that’s saying a lot considering some of the hardships that I have had to walk through in my 41 years on this Earth, but there were literally days that I felt a hopelessness that I am not sure that I have ever experienced…

But it’s interesting how this new year has given me an unexpected sense of hope about the possibilities that lie ahead…

Now…

I know there is a stigma associated with the whole “new year, new me” mantra…

And I’ll admit that I am a bit surprised by the sudden shift in my attitude and perspective…

Especially considering the fact that my circumstances haven’t changed…

But I really do feel like the dark cloud that was hovering over me has lifted…

And I would be lying by omission if I didn’t say that I really do feel… new

And it’s this sudden shift in my own attitude and perspective that has me wondering why there is such a stigma associated with the whole “new year, new me” mantra…

I mean, why does it matter how someone else wants to start a new year if it isn’t harming anyone?

And I will follow that question with another: what value does it add to our lives to use our time worrying about whether or not the next person will fulfill their New Year’s resolutions?

Now…

There may be a few different answers to the first question…

But I think we can all agree that the answer to that second question is: none…