Last year, in 2017, it was all the rage, to have a word that was going to describe your year. In picked the word #FORWARD
to describe my year ahead. I picked *forward* because I felt it best described where I saw my life heading. Moreover; it best described what *I* was ready for. Little did I know 2017 had different plans.
My life went anywhere and everywhere, other than *forward*. Ultimately, my life fell apart in every single way...financially, socially, emotionally...my marriage.
As part of my downward spiral, I let loose of so many things in life that I felt was not serving me at that moment. Since I had entered a type of survival...I evaluated everything, and everyone, in my life, and if it/they weren't serving an immediate need, or seen as a support, I deleted it/them.
Some of those decisions, I regret...some, I regret not making sooner.
I was part of a group (on Facebook) until last year, called Totally Profesh. They made this graphic when I chose my word for the year. .
Since the disaster that was 2017, you'd think that I'd be threw with the word *Forward*. But instead I've decided to reclaim the feeling when I made it my word for 2017. But now...it's my mission from here on out. Never stop moving forward.