2021 is just like another year, another day.
off to the hospital i go to work.
i live the day
i don’t forgive
i don’t forget
i have faith in myself
2021 will be just like 2020.
it will be a year when things happened.
sometimes they will seem good to me and others and sometimes they will seem not good. we decided in retrospect.
everyday is an opportunity for growth.
is the glass half full, half empty or the wrong size for what’s inside?
i am me, myself and i
i am not defined by a date or a calendar
i don’t draw hope from the outside but generate it from within so that it is mine and can be fanned versus being snuffed out by a passing ill thought.
being a realist helps me to navigate life’s bumps
“what will be will be but how i react is up to me”
may a nucleus of hope dwell within you that you may persevere against the challenges you choose to face
Aloha, namaste and positive intentions given to the universe.