Hopes for 2020

2019 has been a tough year for me. Full of frustrations, heartaches, regrets, fear, insecurity, disappointments and hatred. I've gained friends but I also lose some. Still, my heart is grateful, because 2019 was also the year that I was able to bring back the most important thing I've lost years ago... myself.

I am hopeful for 2020. I am even ecstatic even if I'm having a stomach flu at the first day of the year.

I hope that I will be more creative this year. That I will be able to put into action the ideas that flow in my mind. I hope that I will never cease on experimenting and re-inventing myself. I hope that I will not be afraid to make mistakes, because I know that through those mistakes, I will be able to learn and re-discover my potentials and capabilities.

I hope that I will never settle for less. That I will not limit myself in pursuing my heart's desires.

I hope that I will be more forgiving not just to the people who caused me pain but also to myself. I hope that I will be more open to listen and to understand. I hope that I will be able to maintain my reconnection with God.

I hope that I will be able to take my health seriously. I hope that I can be the best mom, wife, daughter, and friend that I could be.

I hope that I will be better than yesterday.

I am so ready to explore my 366 page book of 2020.

Cheers! ❤️🥂

Happy New Year!

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