Last year my word was grace:
I want to live gracefully. In beauty and kindness. With poise and centered in myself. I want to chose nice over mean. I want to give myself grace and forgiveness and be ok with who I am at any given moment. I want to be graceful in motion and thought.I have to admit, when I had the abnormal biopsy I abandoned my word and I felt that it abandoned me. How could I live gracefully when this bad thing was happening to me? How could I be ok, let alone poised with this decision? How could I be ok with myself when I was about to remove body parts in a preemptive move?
In reality, I think that grace supported me. Grace was there to let me recover both mentally and physically. Grace was there for me to allow myself to ask for help when I needed it. Grace was there to be ok with where I was at, at that given moment. Without thinking about it, I was living a graceful life and it was giving back to me in return. Without grace, I honestly don't know where I would be now or what my mental status would be.
So this is my little thank you to whomever started the trend of One Little Word. My thank you to the prompt of seeking something to work on year by year. My thank you for the support throughout this year.
My 2014 word? I don't know. Something is pushing me to go back to the word choices. To focus on the fact that I can't change all the choices I had to make this year. To focus on the things that I can change and do something about them. But I'm still giving it thought because I have about 3 weeks left to decide!