It’s the final post of
the year, in Too Many Books to Count!
I can hardly believe January is just around the corner. Honestly, I don’t think
I’m ready for it, at all. I was having too much fun with Christmas, wore myself
out, and now the end of the season is here. The holidays are almost done, the
year is almost through… and I find myself wanting to say a few final words,
before we say goodbye to 2017.
2016 was a year that I felt I had to defend. Everyone was angry at 2016 (or so it seemed), while I thought it was a fabulous year.
2017… I don’t honestly know what I should say about this year.
It’s been an
interesting year, without a doubt. It was the year I got promoted to assistant
editor, the year I released Dwr and Letters from Hell, the year of so many
great and fun things—but it was also the year we suddenly and unexpectedly said
goodbye to my grandmother. None of us thought that would happen so soon. We
thought we had years and years to go, that she was the strong one who would
live on well past others who now live on without her. And so she is, living on, just not where we can see her. But
sometimes I do feel her looking at me and laughing, especially when I remind
people of exactly what she would say in a given situation.
2017 was predominately
a good year. Many amazing things happened in my life. Things put themselves in
order, got themselves to where I both needed and wanted them to be. I grew and
developed relationships, I expanded my writing, I learned things about craft
that had been eluding me for years, and I finally got back into reading. I
started new books and scrapped them, I finished writing the last of the Druid
Novels, I laughed until my sides hurt, I cried until I couldn’t breathe… but it
was a good year.
As 2018 approaches, I find myself wondering what it will behold. What amazing things, what sorrowful things, what beautiful and tragic things will take place in the coming year? What will we all become, by the end of 2018?
We’ll have to get there to find out.
But the thing I really want to remind you, is this:
If you go into
something with positivity, you’re only one step ahead of most. Keep your
positivity, keep your optimism, don’t let the world drag you down into its
uncertainty. Don’t let anyone else define you or tell you what you’re supposed
to be. That’s up to you. Your year is what you make it, your year is what you
mold it to become. And yes, some of the things that make up this year will not be
under your control, but your response to those things? Yeah, you get to decide
that.
So keep your head up.
Your year is what you want it to be.
Let’s make it a good
one, shall we?
[love and cheers to 2018]
{Rani Divine}
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