2019 in Snapshots

This one is purely for me. A 2019 year in review:


January


February


March


April


May


June


July


August


September


October


November


December


The January First Song & Dance

Holy moley.

Life really knows how to kick you when youโ€™re down, doesnโ€™t it? I think this has been the most difficult, most confusing, most painful month of my entire life. But you know what?

December is almost over, thank God.

Iโ€™ve never wanted to be one of those people that was like โ€œStart the new year fresh!โ€ I donโ€™t know why though, because deep down Iโ€™ve always been this person.

  1. I love fresh starts.
  2. I love round numbers.
  3. I try to go into every day with a clean slate, every week with a new focus, and every month with a new goal.

So why do I hate on the โ€œnew year – new meโ€ trend every year? Am I so hipster that I hate it just because itโ€™s popular? Possibly.

I think it also makes me sad, and I don’t like being sad. People are so motivated for JANUARY FIRST and ready to start on JANUARY FIRST and excited for JANUARY FIRST and then the other 364 days of the new year are neglected. If we truly want to have a โ€œnew year – new meโ€ mindset, then we should all be restarting our 365 day year every single morning.

If we all treated every day like it was JANUARY FIRST I guarantee we would see:

    • More kindness and generosity
    • Gyms packed with motivated people reaching their goals
    • Coffee shops filled with avid readers
    • People cooking themselves and their families healthier meals
    • More bad habits kicked
    • Less money unwisely spent
    • Overall more happiness all around

…and all the other popular new yearโ€™s resolutions that people keep for JANUARY FIRST and then forget about because it too quickly becomes January second.

So, I know I have winter goals that Iโ€™m chipping away at (badly, might I add; I told you it’s been a horrible month), but I do have one New Yearโ€™s goal:

I do not want to make any New Yearโ€™s goals.

I want to have goals for every season, every month, every week, and every day, and I donโ€™t want them to be limited by waiting for the big sparkly ball to drop at midnight. I think the world would be a better place if every day were New Yearโ€™s day.

If anyone reading this has had as shitty of a month as I have, Iโ€™m so sorry. Whatever youโ€™re going through: Iโ€™m sorry and that sucks. Try to remember that every storm runs out of rain. (Isnโ€™t that a country song? I think thatโ€™s a country song.)

And thatโ€™s my two cents. See you next year!

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I gave myself bangs, guys. That’s how emotionally unstable December 2019 has made me. And yes, I do regret them. Thank you for asking. *sigh*

Welcome to my diary

Itโ€™s amazing how quickly you can fall into a bad habit. Itโ€™s day 19 of my daily blogging and Iโ€™ve already caught myself only writing blogs that give advice or have a clear defined point to them.

But the thing is,

this is my personal website and essentially my daily journal. Iโ€™m not selling anything, Iโ€™m not marketing myself as some sort of guru, Iโ€™m just out here living my life. My intention for this blog is to document my life so years from now I can go back and read aboutโ€ฆ myselfโ€ฆ oh wow, how narcissistic, Emily.

Thatโ€™s why I initially started by documenting โ€œsomething I couldnโ€™t stop thinking about from yesterdayโ€ on my first couple blogs. That didnโ€™t really work because all of my days run together as one long existence. But nonetheless, I would still like to daily blog.

That all being said, sometimes my blogs will be short and sweet and uninteresting.

Future readers:

I wanted to inform all of you that when you come across a post like this itโ€™s most likely because Iโ€™m half asleep sitting on my recliner at 6am writing my stream of (semi)conscience thoughts.

Future Emily:

Youโ€™re welcome girl, this is for you. Hang in there.

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Hey future me, have you figured out what this contraption is yet?