118 words for 2018

 

Dear 2018,

 

I want to take care of me, in all the ways.

 

I want to cheer for myself and others.

 

I want to use my literal voice, reading out loud.

 

I want to have time for large decisions.

 

I want to stop investing emotional energy in people who don’t invest in me.

 

I want to live in tidy environments.

 

I don’t want to feel as if I act, look, or feel wrong.

 

I want to meditate.

 

I want to bond with friends and strangers.

 

I want to dig in spongy dirt, find my sleeping roots, and whisper them awake: “You have blessed me, and you will support a new bloom.”

 

Look forward to meeting you.

 

Love,

Bailey