Nearly the middle of January, but I’m finally writing my resolution of sorts post.
Last year I chose “breathe” as my Word of the Year. And I feel like I had about a 50% success rate with that. I did well until Callie was born. Haha.
But I really love the idea of a new year, a new chance to stick with something. Clean slate. I am giving a new word a try this year.
Fearless. Fear less. One word or two. I want to live by this.
I recently realized that fear seems to dominate my life. My decisions. My potential.
This year I want to try new things. New experiences. New foods. New music. New everything.
By doing the indoor triathlon last week, I stood by my word. I never would have done that before. My fear of failure and embarrassment would have won out. And you know what? Completing that was awesome. Doing something that I never would have done before, felt great to do it.
Did you chose a word this year? I’d love to hear it!