I wish I wrote more here, but sometimes I don’t know if there’s really anything to say other than I’m fine.
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We’re already halfway through 2021. How did that happen?
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I’m trying to carve out time and space again for things that feel good to me. I know I don’t owe anyone anything on here. I’m probably the only one who notices when I haven’t written here for more than a month, but I want to keep writing. So, here we are again.
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I still don’t know what to write here, but I just felt like I needed to again. I’m really not sure what this month will bring, but 2021 has been slow and steady for me. I hope it’s been the same to you.
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A year into quarantine, I keep thinking about 2019 and all the memories I didn’t know I’d keep coming back to for good vibes.
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Celebrating my wins no matter how small. I’ve completed 300 days of daily movement and I want to talk a little bit about it.
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Next year, I will either order a cake or bake one myself. Haha!
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What are you grateful for these days?
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Will counting make everything better again? How do you countdown to a day when we’re no longer afraid to go out of the house?
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Earlier this year—it already feels a lifetime ago—I made a list of habits I was trying to commit to. Good to know I’ve kept some of those habits. And while I may have dropped some (cannot ignore rice when there’s corned beef on the table, tbh), I’ve also picked up new ones.
