Growth

I wanted to write about 2011 and what I learned from it and how I want 2012 to be better until I stopped, looked at the page and realized, "I don't want to write this anymore." Instead, I will strive to make myself and the things I am able to control around me the best. I'll continue to grow, learn, and re-ignite old passions. I feel that's more promising that writing down what I did wrong and a false plan for how I hope things will turn out. Plus, who wants to read sappy sob stories over and over again? Definitely not me anymore. I broke up with that part of me and really don't feel like going back. 
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