TRYING SO HARD: the reset button

I’ve decided that from now on, my year officially re-starts with September. None of this January 1st nonsense. That’s the way it used to be, when I was growing up. I’d shop for new clothes, a new Trapper Keeper, and fill my heart with the hope that this year, I could reinvent myself. I could be anyone I wanted to be.

Since I don’t have children or a ste…