A Word

New Year’s resolutions never really held much attraction for me and were not something I ever put into practice.  I used the excuse it was because I had heard so many people abandon their resolutions in a matter of months if not days, so why bother following what seemed an impractical practice?  In all honesty, however, I don’t believe practicality entered the equation.   I believe I was more afraid of failing.  Afraid of not achieving a goal I had put out to the universe and perhaps had been ill-conceived at its inception.  This didn’t mean I didn’t try to change and grow, have better health, save more money,  read more books and a myriad of other things I wished to accomplish.  It just meant there was no definitive goal.   Read more “A Word” →