Dear 2015
I underestimated you. Just when I thought you were going one way, you hijacked the train and changed course. You were rich, even though at times you felt empty. This is what you gave me;
I loved – fleetingly yet hard
I found it hard to let go
I sought closure – asking for help was BIG for me
I ticked items off the bucket list – India, Uluru, Peru
I pioneered a role at a not for profit and contributed to a cause so much bigger then me
I realised the gift of giving as a result
I exposed myself to more and more personal development – accepting the growing pains that came with it
I got coached and was held accountable for this life I’m creating
I got fan dangled accredited – internationally so
I did double the pro bono coaching hours then paid – that makes me proud
I learned a new modality – this one, this one is changing the world
I wrote 10, 688 more words in 6 months
I stopped writing
I stepped away from my business
I was witness to illness
I was on the inside of death
I suffered loss
I gained so much more
I taught 107 new students through uni – they taught me more
I attended 2 X 3 yr old dance concerts of epic proportions with multiple costume changes
I celebrated my niece and nephew turning 3 and 2 – so special
I made new friends
I strengthened relationships with old ones
Most of all, I became just that little bit more me
Now, upon reflection, I celebrate you. Thank you for giving me such gifts. The lessons will be lifelong. And have shaped me in a way that I know is for the better.
I love you.
Now I get to meet what feels like your cousin. You know, the opportunist with all their positivity and promise. Welcome 2016. I think we’re going to get on just fine.
With love
Lynda
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