We’re close to wrapping up 2018 and, like most Decembers, things are slowing down (at least when it comes to the business world).
This is usually when I start to think retrospectively about the year coming to an end.
In all honesty, this year hit me with the highest highs (traveling to Ireland, proposing to my fiancé, joining Slalom Consulting) and lowest lows (health issues, financial issues, the inability to deal with multiple points of stress) and everything in between.
The more I think about it, I can’t help but admit this was one of the most defining years for me as an adult.
Maybe it’s because I grew out of my twenties, but I felt a tangible shift from pretending to be an adult to actually becoming one.
Since reaching relatively stable ground towards the end of this year, I’ve discovered the privilege that comes from being able to think about life with intentionality.
Sure, I’m still putting out individual fires as they pop up, but now, I actually have the attention to look further ahead to see what’s actually causing the fires in the first place.
It’s not easy to live an intentional life. If it was, the self-help book industry would cease to exist.
People don’t always have the time to slow down and think about taking purposeful steps towards a life that would make them happy.
If you do happen to have a little time over the rest of the year, I can’t think of a better way to spend it.