Still deciding on resolutions here. Something positive though. So much pain, anger, mistrust for so long. Feel very much alone sometimes, but when I think of all the betrayals, prefer to stay that way.
Want this year to be better. Stronger. Less about loss and more spending time doing what I love. Chasing my dreams, not self-centered, bitter people. Done chasing. Let them go. Go away, don’t come back. I want to fill all the available space. No room for them anymore. Fill it with art, music, love, my daughter, plants, dogs, fresh air, adventure. No room for those that hurt.
Painted a wall white today. Plans to add trim. Progress.