For me, having a birthday is like waking up on any given Wednesday or something. I wake up feeling the exact same. Twenty-four was fun and honestly for the most part I kept forgetting my age and was telling people I was 23. Whole years are passing by me that I am forgetting. Whoops. Wasn't I just 20 and deciding on whether or not I wanted to move to Colorado?
As it turns out, to be successful in 2017, I should have started months ago. At least I am starting now, right? I usually like to spend the end of the year reflecting on the old one and setting goals for what is ahead. I won't bore you with a list, but I would rather try to inspire you to seek out a word. Just one word for your new year. A word that will resonate with you throughout the year to embody that word.
My word? Grace. Grace upon grace upon grace.
I want to have grace with others faults. Grace with my daughter and husband. Grace with those I don't know. Grace for the day, the week, or the month. I want to extend grace to myself, even. I choose for twenty-five to be great and a year full of grace. Here's to you 25. Cheers.
Outfit Details: Dress- Urban Outfitters (old) // Scarf- Free People // Shoes- DSW Unisa
