Today, I realized it’s last week of December and my list of 2024 resolutions looks suspiciously untouched.
I started 2024 with big plans. “Run a marathon.” “Read 12 books.” “Exercise daily.” But by March, life got messy. By June, those goals were buried under takeout menus. And last week, I found that list again. And I wondered: “What did I even do this year?”
let’s face it—growth isn’t always a straight line.
But here’s the thing. Somewhere in the middle, other things happened. I made memories I didn’t plan for—like that beautiful trip to Greece where I swam in a clear blue water and enjoyed festival of lights with family.
I didn’t achieve all my goals, but I lived. AND that what matters!
Life is like a road trip, surely reaching the destination is important but you might miss a turn where you’re meant to stop and look around.
Goals give us direction, but the detours.
That’s where the magic happens. So, if you’re feeling behind, it’s okay. What if 2024 wasn’t about catching up but finding joy in the detours? Because Resolutions were made to be broken.
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