Room to grow.

2014 is ending, although the date is really arbitrary as there are always endings and beginnings. But it does cause pause for self-reflection.

It has been a happy year with the occasional stops for achievements and heartache. Love lost and love gained. Happy and sad moments.

I don't make resolutions, all of the published evidence says I will not keep them.

I could half-ass them and as I do with my to do list where I write something I have already done so I feel better. I could resolve to do something that I know is not that difficult and at least keep one of my resolutions. Debunk the science so to speak, but that would be cheating.

So what do I want out of the brand new spanking year?

I want room to grow (and I do not mean grow my behind).

I want room to inspire and be inspired.

I want room to love.

I want room to study, learn and accomplish.

I want room to forgive, repair and make amends.

I want room to see and enjoy my friends and appreciate them.

I want room to grow.