I love New Year's resolutions. I always make them. Some stick, some don't, but I love the hope that I begin each year with. Maybe this year I will be better, accomplish more, become more of the person I want to become.
The other day, I was blow drying my hair and thinking through what I want to resolve to do in 2015. I thought of a few things, and as the thoughts collected in my brain, it all came circling back to this: I want to be a happier me in 2015. Yes, I am happy now. However, in my own little corner of chaos, I have a lot of things I'd like to be doing differently to make my life better. Each goal I have comes from a different facet of my life and things I'd like to improve.
It feels kind of selfish when I think of what I'm trying to do here. My goal is to do things that will make me a happier person. It's incredibly self centered. In doing this, I hope to fill my metaphorical cup and in turn be able to scatter sunshine and goodness to those around me instead of feeling most days that I am scraping the bottom of the barrel. I hope to write about the things I'm working on and document the progress and, hopefully, the changes that come about in my life.
