Happy New Year!

It’s the first and my house smells good because of the crockpot. I’m getting back to writing more because… well I say it every year and the mental block takes over because I have these grand ideas, and I feel like they’re too big for me so tuck them away. I figured I’d just start small and write something every day. Even if it’s just a sentence. I’ve been sitting on my hands for a while now just letting life happen. After my mental health hospitalization in 2018, I didn’t have a goal, except to survive. Now I’m thriving, so I put together a vision board and feel like I can see some things through. Here’s to making it happen. 🥂 Happy New Year.