September is for sunshine and hurricanes.

I have a shirt that says this. My mom just got it for me. It was a birthday present. She says it was a joke, but she also got one for herself for her birthday month! I’m pretty sure she wants to see me in the shirt one day. Ha. Moms!

What the shirt does remind me of is that this month has been in the past a mixture of emotions, decisions, new beginnings and adventures.

I started this blog in September some years ago. I tend to come back to it around this time each year. Probably because my bank account gets charged on this month for the yearly payment for keeping this blog going. So I arrive. I adjust a few things. And then I think about what I should say.

So here it is for this go around: So many changes, I forget to count. All have been fuel for growth in my life. I am happy. And of course there’s days when I’m sad, frustrated or stressed. But mostly I am excited for the place in life that I’m at. I mean I truly have learned a lot. I am pushing myself in fresh ways. I am loving in fresh ways. I am waiting in fresh ways. Everything is fresh!

There’s somethings however that I need to say, I want to say, I’ve been dieing to say. So I’m happy that I’m opening up this old thing. Getting back on my venting stage. Some good talks with myself in store. Some more aligning paths of my world together. Stretching forward, and getting business done.

I’m ready. Holding myself accountable to write.