I used to be the girl who would say yes to every invitation thrown my way for any social event…whether I really wanted to go or not. I was always afraid of missing something. But lately, I’ve been intentionally been spending a lot of time alone. And I must say, I’ve been much happier. I go to bed earlier. My house stays clean. I stay on track with my gym/running schedule. I don’t think about boys as much. I’m more focused. I make plans for my future. I read.
Don’t get me wrong, I still see my friends. I still go out every once in a while. But the frequency has been a lot less. I must be growing up.
I’m thinking more positively and practicing being more grateful. I intentionally start my day in a good mood. Easier said than done some days…but I get there. I see the good in every day. I trust the universe. There are things going on in my life that just a few short months ago, I would stress over and think about all the time. My problems would win and take me over. If I keep doing the things that I love, nothing will bring me down.