The last three years have been a strange time, starting with the loss of my dad, followed by the pandemic. I’ve been here, working for some wonderful people, but not having a lot spare for my own projects.
My word for 2021 became “acceptance”. This freed up the energy that was being used to try and fight, well, everything. Acceptance allowed better use of the energy and, ever so gently, I’m finding ways to get my own projects going again.
My word for 2022 is “action”. Although this is not the blazingly exciting, perfect blog post I wanted to return with, it is something. An action. A move in the right direction.
Wishing you all a very happy new year 🦋💀