It’s a new month, a new day, and I’m trying to hold on to the new feeling as a “yay beginning” instead of a “no why how”. It helps a little bit that it’s my birthday month. I’ll be thirty-two this year, which still doesn’t feel that real.
I still feel like I haven’t aged since 2019 and that I have also lived too many years at the same time. Time is weird, pandemics are horrible, and I am thankful to still to be here.
Here is a weird concept too. I’m still in Michigan, those of you who have been here a while know that I’m from Texas, came to Michigan for work/retreat in February 2020 and then ending up being here for lockdown and eventually stayed and called it home. It’s still bizarre.
February will be three years, which will be the longest place I’ve ever lived in the same house/city since I was 18. So yeah, bizarre.
I’m not really sure what 2023 will hold, I know we still have two months of 2022, but I already feel like it’s closing fast. Anyhoo.
What do you think this month will be like? Are there any certain things you are looking forward to?
Until next time, dear hearts