
Sure, it’s trite and cliched to set New Year resolutions. I don’t care. It’s exciting to start a new year, so much potential ahead of us. Where will you be on December 31, 2022? What will you have accomplished? What changes will you have made in your life?
The kids and I used to write down a list of resolutions on New Year’s Eve, and I would tuck the piece of paper into a desk drawer until the next year. It was fun to open it up and see what we had hoped for that year, and what we had actually done (or had not done).
We didn’t write anything down this year, but just jokingly, I asked my husband and older stepdaughter what their resolutions were for 2022. My husband proclaimed that he resolves to be as awesome this year as he was last year, ha ha. My stepdaughter will be graduating high school this year, so her resolution was related to the upcoming chapter of her life, which is thrilling and bewildering at the same time. Wasn’t she just wearing overalls and needing me to lift her up to the sink to wash her hands?
My husband asked me what my resolutions are, and I told him I have a lot of them. Some are work related. Some are personal growth related.
I actually sat down with a notebook later and wrote them down like we used to, except this is just for me. I wrote down my goals, then mapped out mini goals and target dates. A funny thing happened: I started to feel stirrings of excitement, anticipation. Hope.
I don’t want to just cruise by in 2022. I have devoted so much of my time to helping others, to solving other people’s problems, and I would never turn my back on anyone that I care about, but this year is unapologetically about me. I am going to focus on me and the things I have wanted to accomplish but keep pushing to the back burner. Not this year. I just lifted myself to the top of my priority list.

I know that the negative, toxic people I am forced to tolerate in my life have no intentions of becoming better people this year, but that won’t stop me from rising up and ascending even further above them. I can’t fathom wanting to stay just the way they are — bitter, jealous, spiteful — but that is their choice. They can hiss and spit and caterwaul and go to hell for all I care. Nothing is going to stop me.
Just watch me!

Happy new year! It’s exciting to have a fresh, blank, brand new year stretched out ahead of us, full of opportunity and chances and possibilities.

