January is over, or will be in a few more hours. I didn't accomplish everything I had hoped to do this month--in fact, I didn't even begin some projects. January comes with such hope: this is the year I will (fill in the blank.) Sometimes January ends with resignation and defeat. Oh well, there's always next year. Why do we do that to ourselves? We don't have to wait for another year, another month, another week, or even another day. If there is something you want to do, make it happen! (At least that is the little pep-talk I sometimes give myself.) One thing I was going to do in January was to write about the #52Stories Project . In short, the #52Stories Project provides prompts each week to help people write their personal history. I was going to introduce the concept and then write a post each week that went along with the weekly prompt. Obviously, that didn't happen. I have a couple of different options now: 1. I could forget about it
Living life with a thankful heart