This year I did not have any babies. I did wean my youngest child. I attended more births than any year prior, though I also decided to leave doula work behind for a while so that I can focus on something more stable. Albeit, I am still taking a client a month for the time being.
I am supposed to begin a new job next Monday. This job has insurance and a decent salary. It is in a field of interest to me and for these reasons and more, I hope it is life changing. Best of all, no more working from home. One of the biggest challenges to success as a freelancer is that I do not have the willpower to be my own boss, especially in a house full of kids. There is no privacy, no peace, I cant get a single thought together.
I am no longer afraid to face the road ahead. It is time to move on. I think, for me, thirty was just a bonus year. A transitional phase that I needed to move from my twenties.
So for 2014, I am going to start scribbling in this blog more frequently, as unintelligible and full of whovian gif's as it may end up being.
I am going to eat healthier and exercise more.
I am going to buy sexy panties and appreciate my body, though it has changed
I am going to pay off at least one major debt
I am always going to remember to pack snack money
last night. I generally love artsy French movies with lots of silence and atmosphere. However, I am going to save some of you the trouble and just go ahead and give you the parts worth watching, without the disturbing back story.
