(This is almost a month old, but I needed to post it anyway.) So, New Year's has come and gone. I guess I'm supposed to make some resolutions? Typically I'd say my resolution was to not make any resolutions - therefore saving me from the inevitable failure later on in the year. But it would be childish of me, thus guaranteeing failure of the resolution I did come up with - to grow up. I'm certainly not 18 anymore, but I realized that sometimes I can still act that way. I'm 23 this year, and have not accomplished anything significant in my life. If you asked me 10 years ago what I expected of my life right now, I'd expect to be a stay at home mom with at least one child, a nice house and a nice car. My 13 year old self would kick my ass. Now, granted, I have run into some complications with my goals, but those are just road bumps along the path of life that I just need to get over. But instead of moving forward and getting past those speed bumps, I've just
Taking control of my life to become healthy and happy!