Growing up, I never really understood the term "Happy New Year" and the celebration that went with it. I mean, every other year I've been so content with the happenings of the ending year that I never really wanted it to end because that meant change. Sure, I'd go to the New Year's parties, light my fireworks and cheer when the clock struck midnight but I wasn't ever truly happy for a new year (except for 2006 when it was the year I was to graduate High School of course.)
This year, however, I'm ready for the new year.
To say that 2010 was a huge year for me is an understatement. I graduated with a Bachelors Degree from BYU-I, moved straight to SLC with no idea of what I was going to do(huge step for me), got my own apartment (three moves and three singles wards later), started paying bills for the first time and landed a great job as a Meeting Planner for Franklin Covey (which is a great step toward reaching my future goals). On top of that, I gained a brother-in-law and a teenage niece, found out my sister is expecting a baby, and as a family we welcomed home our Returned Missionary from Canada!
In the midst of all of these good/great things, I can't help but think of all of the time I wasted not truly living. After a draining and rocky start in 2010, I sort of shut myself away from making new friends because I didn't like change. I wanted things to be the way the were back when... Now I find myself in this place where I only know a handful of people outside of work and yet I keep saying, "once Cole gets down here it will be better.." or "i'll start going to activities and being social once I get into my new place/ward in February."
Well, I've been an idiot. I let the bad that happened outweigh all of the good and I sat around waiting for things to happen. News flash. It doesn't work that way, dear. I am ready for a fresh start.
Wow, this post isn't going the way that I expected it. I didn't think that many good things happened in 2010. Morale of the story is, I guess I now understand the term "Happy New Year" and why we celebrate. We can forget about the heartache we've been through and the people we've lost and reflect on and celebrate the things we've accomplished, the people we've met, the places we've been and the lessons we've learned!... and boy have I learned a lot of lessons.
With that said, go ahead and make goals. It's not just cliche. We make these goals not to fail at them but in the attempt to make the next year the best it can be. To be and do better. I have made my list. Here's a few:
1.) Not purchase bottled water unless absolutely needed ie: in a foreign country or at a concert where it's a must. (I know this one sounds silly but I've been to the landfill and almost had a panic attach seeing all of the plastic up in there... don't trip--I'm not going "green.")
2.) Get back on track with working out and cutting out the carbs... Started last week... If I did it for two years before, I can do it again!
3.) Start being social and make some freaking friends around here!
4.) Enroll in a class of some kind.
5.) Work harder at serving others.
I have more but that's just a little taste...phew, well.. I'll step off my soap box and just say-- "Happy New Year!" :)