Thank God Christmas is over, a time of falsely high expectations, families crammed together striving for perfection only achievable on Hallmark cards.
January is a time of possibility, of renewed purpose, it’s a clean slate with the chance to have a lash at life again. It’s not a time to feel penitent because self-reproach is overrated. January is the time to write a new story, it is never too late to dream a dream. So, what if ‘the new you’ project is ultimately doomed, it’s the striving that counts.
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