A lot has happened since I last wrote in here.
Friendships new and old, lost and forged. Relationships burned. Kicked in doors. Revolutions in career, in family, in self.
Two-thousand twelve. A year that many have feared, speculated, doubted, waited – a year that is associated with endings, and yet, so far, this year has been about rebirth for myself. A personal Renaissance.
This post isn’t about a particular topic. It’s about starting something anew. Just get something out there. I’ve tried in the past to define this blog as a medium to track the course of progress, yet in maticulously plotting my life around what I should do to present to the world, I found myself stuck in a gridlock. Nothing created.
I truly hope to turn that around this year. There is already plenty of fodder – a horrible relationship morphing into a book, being abandoned in a foreign country by one of my closets friends, a job that keeps me traveling around the world 75% of the year…plenty of things to comment on.
So whether it is travel or work or dreams or musical theater or boys – I plan on keeping up here. Resolutions abound. I feel like 2012 will be a lot like 2008. I made some promises to myself and I religiously kept up with them. I want these things.
Here we go.
