Well, here we are again. Another year ending, another year beginning. Another year of lessons, of highs and lows and every in-between moment that never ceases in its reminder that yes, I am still a part of it all.
That I still possess a beating, sometimes bleeding, heart. Still own a pair of lungs that breathe in and breathe out the stress, the happiness and even those words I keep only for myself. Ya know, the truths held tight for the space within each and every pause, as the air lingers on my lips for an infinitesimal moment in time.
That I still feel, share, experience, engage, act, and move, and move, and move forward. That I still Am.
But what else happened this year? What sets it apart? What sets it back or rather, what did I or didn’t I accomplish?