Describe one version of you from this year that almost existed but didn’t (per this mission).
I almost part checked out on life. And I mean this metaphorically. I’m obviously not six feet under, nor did I walk up to the desk pictured below and exchange my key for the bill.

Whether it was perimenopausal hormones, self-reckoning, a lack of purpose (on a larger scale than myself), the need for a new sandbox or my energies spent in ways that did not fulfill me, I spent too much time:
- On a hamster wheel that didn’t roll anywhere.
- Standing next to the hamster wheel thinking about the hamster wheel.
- Walking around the hamster wheel debating whether I should get back on and if so, wondering which direction I should roll.
- Pondering why and the worth of being on said hamster wheel.
- Philosophically, contemplating “is being on the hamster wheel or in the backwoods more profound?”

As the year comes to a close though, I can proudly say that I’m back in motion. And maybe with more wisdom when it comes to whether, why, how and the directionals.
I shall not hamster wheel for the sake of hamster wheelin’.
I shall not hamster wheel for the wrong reasons.
Nor for the right reasons if left depleted and unfulfilled.
Suffice it to say, I’m back.
Up & Running
(🏃♀️ is a metaphor for all of my ventures, adventures, relationships, activities, side quests…)
I may have gotten off the hamster wheel here and there, sat in the lobby, rode the elevator up and down, had a drink at the bar and aimlessly walked the staircases but I never left the building because the version of me that gives up or ultimately loses hope still doesn’t exist.


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