I don’t know about you but planning for the new year, any new year, seems like an exercise in frustration. But so does NOT planning what I want to have happen in the new year. So I started a list, several times. Still don’t have a final one.
I remind myself. Progress not perfection. Glass half full not half empty. In the midst of abundant dreams focus on a specific few this year.
It’s a discovery process. Setting goals means finding out which ones you are willing to sacrifice for, say no to other things for and which ones you are surprisingly not. It’s quite fine to discover you didn’t really want something as badly as you thought. What’s not okay is to waste the time I / you have been given. Invest in being all that you are capable of being.