Last night, a friend asked me what my “word” for 2017 was. By “word”, he meant the aspiration, hope, embodiment of the year. I answered: “fulfillment.” The 2017 year started out rough. Real rough. But after a whole lot of adversity, hope, determination, back-breaking hard work, and plain dumb luck… I feel fulfilled. Fulfilled in work, life, love. I have never felt a stronger sense of self-worth and love than I have this past year. And what a feeling of freedom I have gained in that. Fulfillment. Thanks, 2017. You were everything I could have asked for and more.
Then he asked, “What’s your word for 2018?” I thought about it for a while, and I realized that this past month on wards has been so overwhelming (in all good ways), that I haven’t had the physical and mental brain space to even ponder the question… So I am going to give myself some time to think about it. But I wonder if you have pondered it… Tell me. What is your word for 2018?
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