usher it in.

The New Year is hitting soon. I resolve to be more tolerant of others, but at the same time I refuse to drop my critical edge. With the New Year comes the end of a year of wisdom gained, of sights witnessed, and of challenges endured. I should think that I’m quite old enough now to set about cutting my own path. It seems only natural as, up until now, I have been so dependent on others. This year I will be harder, better, faster, stronger. I will live up to the idea of resurrection and I will make changes worth noting.

I’m not kidding.