In 2019, I had this fantastic idea to build a blog. Well, it’s 2023, but you know better later than never. The main reason why I had the thought in 2019 was that, for the first time in my adult life, I thought, ‘let’s try this new years’ resolution thing.’ It was a simple one. I wanted to look up more often.
Due to a lack of self-confidence, no self-esteem, all aided by the fact that I am also clumsy,
I tended to look down at all times. Then, over the year, I slowly started looking up and building my confidence. By the end of 2019, I could finally walk with my head high and feel the presence of the world around me. Look forward with some confidence and not always look down.
Let me introduce myself real quick. I’m Emily. I have a freckle on my left eye, and I am left-handed. I have reached adulthood, even if I still feel like that spunky, trouble-making 5-year-old. This is where my thoughts, projects and the clutter from my brain will exist for me and whoever might come across it.
Now, I want to write. No goal or objective. No new year’s resolution, just a journal of my year combined with some past writings. So, come along. Watch me go through another year of life on this cold, dead rock we call home. It’s not going to be fancy, neat, or collected most of the time, but hey, what’s the fun in formality?
Update:
It’s now 2024, and there is so much more that I want to write. Here’s to another year full of writing. I have a feeling I’ll have a lot that needs to be processed. Lol.