A friend of mine from grade school has a nice tradition of naming each year. I really like this tradition, and have decided to start it myself.
In retrospect, last year, was the year of new beginnings. ...It's a little unfair to name the year in retrospect though. I think if you name the year at the beginning, you can reflect on that throughout the year. Making it your mantra as things unfold..
So, this year, I'm starting earlier. This will be my **year of bravery.** The year, I will keep fighting. This year (and hopefully only for one year), I will undergo whatever treatment is necessary, regardless of how they make me feel and the pain inflicted.
This year, I will learn to be braver than I have before. Wake up every morning, get out of bed (even if I don't leave the house, which has been the story for the past few days), and enjoy living, even if it means eating chicken soup on the couch.
Next year, and all the years after, I will benefit from my year of bravery.
Year. Of. Bravery. Let's do this.
Be #brave.
(Posted on Facebook and moved to the blog later =)
In retrospect, last year, was the year of new beginnings. ...It's a little unfair to name the year in retrospect though. I think if you name the year at the beginning, you can reflect on that throughout the year. Making it your mantra as things unfold..
So, this year, I'm starting earlier. This will be my **year of bravery.** The year, I will keep fighting. This year (and hopefully only for one year), I will undergo whatever treatment is necessary, regardless of how they make me feel and the pain inflicted.
This year, I will learn to be braver than I have before. Wake up every morning, get out of bed (even if I don't leave the house, which has been the story for the past few days), and enjoy living, even if it means eating chicken soup on the couch.
Next year, and all the years after, I will benefit from my year of bravery.
Year. Of. Bravery. Let's do this.
Be #brave.
(Posted on Facebook and moved to the blog later =)
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