That my lack of ownership has maybe been a problem of mine in the past: not owning my growth, my mistakes and my life, just “rolling with it” a little too easily.
To Ownership, frightening even as I type these words as once in writing there is no escape. Will I have the spunk (what an oddly descriptive word for so many reasons, I love it) and the purpose to put my words into action?
Twenty Thirteen I am thinking is my year to really give it a go….
What is Twenty Thirteen your year for? x