Another Post

On the last day of the month, my ritual has been to reflect on the past month of writing everyday. I'm still doing it.

I kind of can't believe it.

Although I can. This is the year that I keep promises to myself.

This is the year when I'm clear on what's most important. Where I let go of what isn't important, what isn't working, what has expired.

I'm still working on learning what the things that I need to let go of are, but I am more aligned with what is important. I've written about that before. Probably more than once at this point. I'm one-third of the way through the year, so I’ve hit “publish” 120 times. I’m sure I’m repeating myself at this point.

I do wish I had been categorizing and tagging them along the way, but I do hope to catch up with that in the next month.

For today, I only wish to say, "Yay." I posted again today.

[If this reads like a poem it's because I've been celebrating the last day of National Poetry Month, by writing one final poem for the month so I'm kind of in a groove.]