I’m sure this is true for lots of people besides myself, but this New Year’s Day period is tough on me. Interestingly, I said I would revisit all of this during the last new year, and here I am reflecting on it. I can still echo a lot of the same sentiments I mentioned last time. Maybe this time though, it’s not so much that I’m feeling like a failure or that I’m not reaching my goals because I’m getting some successes and I’m reaching some goals. I don’t know…I’m just feeling some mild(?) depression.
Maybe the fact that I’m alone has something to do with it. I don’t want that to be the big reason I’m down though because I know I’m stronger than that. Hells yeah. Any other day of the year, it wouldn’t be an issue, you know? I think my mother recognized that this forced festiveness can add extra pressures, so she advised me to treat this just like any other time. Well yeah…really, that’s all this is, isn’t it? It’s just another day. When tomorrow rolls around, it’ll all just be more of the same. Why would the change of one day somehow delineate some huge change in everyone’s life? Fuck the New Year! Whatever.
Still, at the same time…I feel like I don’t want to be awake at midnight. I think, just like last year, I’ll be curled up under the covers with a good book. I shall declare that to be my new tradition for now.


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