Becoming, Out Loud A Year of Trying New Things
This year, I am choosing newness not in a loud or performative way but in a quiet and intentional one. For a long time, I have lived responsibly. I have shown up for others. I have planned, managed, carried, and poured. Somewhere along the way, curiosity took a back seat. Joy became something I promised myself one day. This year, I decided that one day is now. I am making plans too learn to tap dance not because I want to be good at it but because I want to remember what it feels like to be a beginner. To let my body move without needing to impress anyone. To make noise, miss steps, and still come back. I will be attending plays, musicals, comedy shows, and operas. Sitting in rooms where art is alive. Letting myself be stirred, amused, challenged, and inspired. Sometimes I will go with friends. Sometimes I will go alone. Both matter. I am also caring for parts of myself I used to ignore. Addressing insecurities instead of pretending they do not exist. Microneedling. Lip blush...