So, it’s a new year, and I see a lot of celebration. I don’t see the big deal to it. It is like any other day to me. I remember when I use to get all hyped about the holidays, write out my new year resolution, and make promises to myself which I don’t keep.
Don’t misjudge me. Am not angry at the world, am just tired of hearing people give their self’s unreasonable and unreachable goal, thereby setting themselves up for failure.
Call it maturity, but now I have just one resolution plan to reach in 2016. This new year I will make every effort to be the best I can be, and make my best better to the point that if I was not me, I will love to be me. I suggest you do that to.