Okay, so I am nearing the end of this
Just Jot It January
2020 thing.
This weekend, instead of writing for #JusJoJan, I was too
busy,
with the planning and the thinking and the dreaming.
Trying not to get too far ahead of myself on life, with recent developments, I zoned out a little here recently.
Thanks,
Saumya,
for this one.
I was making a starting, basic plan for an adventure I’m looking to have later this year. It was distracting, as I try not to get my hopes up too high. I want to make a statement with this one!
I wish to
dazzle
the world with this one.
I long to sparkle, to shine, but not me for my sake. I desire to take a chance, take the leap, assuming upcoming bloodwork doesn’t threaten to ruin everything I’m planning before it even has a chance of going ahead.
I want to be always a surprise and a voice for change. I may surprise in my methods of achieving all this, to some, but the main one I’m looking to surprise is myself…and spectacularly!
Thanks,
Debbie,
for this glittery prompt word.
This date always gets me down, in a way, to more of a melancholic level. I think if it, 2020 being seventy-five years since the freeing of Auschwitz concentration camps.
I know this is the day to celebrate, but it’s such a sombre date, I can’t help feeling a bit blah.
It reminds me of too many things, makes me think too many dark thoughts, though I know there’s a more positive tone to strike here too.
And, so since I am working with what I’ve got, what I’ve got is me. Nobody else can live my life for me, I should learn to count on me more because I’m here now and I’m grateful for that, and then to be gracious to all who agree to join in on the journey, somewhere along that way.
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