And I owe it all to you. Sorry for being lazy. December is a hard month for me. It was four years on the 16th of losing my mom. When you lose someone you love, December is always hard. But, I hope everyone had a Merry Christmas and an awesome New Year’s.
Time. Time is precious. You never know how precious until you’ve lost it. When is your time?
Is this year going to be your time? And I don’t mean the time of death, I mean your time.
Time to shine? Time to grow? Time for a move? Time for a new job? Time for a new life or new love? Time to travel?
Sometimes time needs a jump start, whether that’s a new diet, a new resume and hitting the streets for your dream job, or the time to take that jump and start all over.
It’s my time for me. I have been depressed. Very depressed. And now it’s time to start on me. New hair, new clothes, new choices. Someone can’t love me if I don’t love myself. And it’s time to love myself.
Whatever you endeavor, when it's time, you'll know.