2025 is next week. I’m trying to reflect on 2024, but it was a blur. There were some low days that seemed to drag out for months. There were some high times that were gone in a blink.
This time every year, I make a list of resolutions and post them here to hold myself accountable. This year’s list is pretty damn short.
- Play more music.
- Accept who I am, and who I am not.
- Spend more light-hearted time with my friends and family.
On that note: it dawns on me that I’ve become too serious. Younger Emily is disappointed in me. There's not nearly enough funny business in my life. And so I’m off to roast marshmallows in the fireplace with my kids. Reader, whatever your hopes are for 2025, I'm wishing you the resolve to see them through. Let’s make 2025 a good one. I’ll see you next Monday. -Em
