New Years Eve has never been my thing. There’s not a lot of eating associated with the holiday and it takes a lot of effort for me to stay up past 10pm. Plus, any NYE plans I’ve ever had just never lived up to the hype.
Champagne shouldn’t be just for one night, anyway.
This night is not lacking in reflection, though. This year has been amazing. I spent half of it waiting for my daughter to arrive and the other half being a mom.
A MOM, you guys. It still blows my mind that I am someone’s momma.
I was put to the test physically, mentally, and emotionally this year. Not only did I survive, but I thrived. I’m a better person for the choices I made this year. And that’s something to be very happy about.
Happy New Year.
