I started last year around here mentioning that next year would be a big one.
Not to be overly dramatic or anything, but this is the year I have thought of for twenty years.
"When I'm forty, Mac will be twenty."
It was out there in the far, far future. Until now.
With Mac's high school graduation this year, everyone is all about the future. What's his plan? What will he be doing? What does he want to do? And in this moment we (Mac and his three parents) have no clue about a plan...but thankfully there are things he wants to do.
There are other possible changes and goals that I will be annoyingly vague about for now. I cannot remember a time that I have been so anxious about an impending year as this one, but hopefully those nerves will channel into the energy and motivation I'll need to tackle the big changes ahead.
Happy New Year!