I used to hate the idea of goals, resolutions, life lists, and all the iterations found both on and offline.
I was a Goal Grinch, I suppose.
Then, I came to the conclusion three years ago that goals are good:
I must choose how my life will play out, instead of merely being and letting whatever happens happens. A great deal of simply being is important, but if I want to live my ideal life – I make it happen. Me.
Here’s to summer!