Big B, not the little one.
This year has been something. I can’t remember a time I wasn’t struggling. Somewhere in between overwhelmed and languishing, around but never really present, disappointed but not surprised. But as the year started to wind down, I thought a little more about all my experiences throughout the year. Celebrating with family, spending time with friends, closing projects, traveling, laughing, dancing, just existing. It’s worth being thankful for and celebrating. I made it. I’m here, always kicking it. Doing what needs to be done. Showing up where I’m needed. Pushing P.