A year ago I was just coming out of a period of depression that turned my understanding of myself upside down and left me feeling raw and exhausted. To celebrate my recovery, I wrote my first set of New Year's resolutions since adolescence: Adventures In The Fog: Ring out the old...
Revisiting them today, I am pleased to say I manged to stick to most of them, although five and six still elude me. I guess I'm just not ready to be ruthless and organised yet. I still need that cushion of too many possessions and insurmountable mess to protect me from the big, bad world.
It has been a tough year in many ways, but after getting through 2011, 2012 has been a doddle. So, no resolutions this time, just a simple wish for a better year filled with good friends, good times and the strength to survive anything life might throw at you.
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