Friday, January 12, 2024

New Year, New Bullshit

 There is a tradition, at least around here,  of beginning a new calendar year with a statement of goals.  A reflection of the last year and a resolution or two for the new year. 

I respect this tradition because I truly believe that as humans we need to mark time with traditions like this.   I respect the ways the goals of my past new years have helped to shape the life I have today.   

But I don't really have any real resolutions for 2024.  I've heard a lot of people lament this past year,  and I get it, globally a lot is going wrong; the climate deteriorates, civil rights are deteriorating, global conflict has intensified in violence and severity.   But my life was good.   2023 was a good year for Andrea.  I am cancer free.   That's huge!!  I grew in my career at Sac State,  and at Folsom Lake. I gained recognition, confidence, and grew in my sense of self.   I am watching August grow as a human,  watching my relationship with Chris grow and watch him grow as an individual.  In watching Nathanial grow,  my friendships grow.  Everything is,  as I like to say, on its trajectory.   Things don't need to be perfect today,  and they aren't,  but they are getting a little better every day. 

So what are my goals for 2024?

More.   Keep going, do a little more. 

I want to keep doing what I'm doing,  because it's working. I want to keep being me, keep being healthy, keep growing in my career and relationships. 

I want to get weirder. I want to get Witchier.  I want to do more Wiccan things,  more earthy/crunchy things. I want to trust my instincts more often.  

I told Chris,  twice now,  that I'm going to get weirder.   But that's short hand for what I want to say in a more complicated way,  which is I know who I am now, and I'm not pretending anymore. I'm going to be more me, and I'm not apologizing to anyone.