I don’t particularly like marking the passage of time.
It very often reminds me more of what I haven’t done than all the fresh starts I have to come.
But today, and in the coming year, I will choose to believe this.
I will choose to believe that wonderful things lie ahead of me.
I will choose to believe that all the sadness and brokenness and frustration from my past and present matter little compared to what I will experience in my future.
Happy New Year.
(Source: theangrytherapist)
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