Today begins a new chapter of my life. I arguably dislike the term chapter to describe stages or phases in one’s own life. For one, life is hardly ever step by step, life is fluid and cannot be neatly contained into sections. In addition, most issues in my life are reoccurring, and then my life would be redundant full of over-spill from times gone by. Yet, today is fresh and new. It is a new day. A day, which I have never seen before and I am in love with today. I am in love with today because it was my day. I saw it. I went to sleep with it and woke up to it.
Today is the day. Today is the day that I make my mark on this day. I hope that my blogging leads to more self expression. More fulfillment. More creative energy. More joy. More self-competence. This blog is by no means a cure all for my many defects but it’s a start to cleaning up my life. This is for me. Writing is for me and this is something that I need to do. This is something I need to do for myself. Especially under the premise that many acts I do throughout the day I do for others.
So I shout to the world this afternoon “I do this for me!”