A year is such a long time. I think about how many ebbs and flows 2021 held, how much growth and change happened. 2022 will be the same: we will look back on our experiences, on ourselves, with bemused wonder. “I really felt that was important at the time? That’s how my hair looked? Remember how it felt when…?”
For some reason, “one one” holds a sway over me. There’s something about the date that imparts a freshness, a clean slate. It’s the only day of the year that contains such elegance and simplicity.
I have tried to reorient my “years” around my birthday, as that more accurately reflects my time and my life. But the allure of a New Year’s resolution beginning on 1-1 is too strong. I have set myself 2 simple goals easily measured, for the roughly first half of the year until my birthday. In July I’ll reevaluate their efficacy and adjust accordingly.
It seems ripe however, for us to not only consider ourselves in 2022, but our species and our planet, our place in the universe. The pandemic the past couple years has shown that our actions affect others. Our decisions ripple beyond humanity, and extend to the overall ecosystem of our planet. In 2022, can we capture this perspective, and keep it present as we move forward? Can we resolutely take collective action to better not just our own lives, but all life on this planet?
I cannot help but feel we are heading towards a reckoning, and 2022 may prove to be the year we most experience it. Let us inspire each other to remember: we can change the world.