For the longest time, year after year, I felt useless. There’s a Christmas song that asks what you’ve done this year, and I hated hearing it because my answer was always the same—nothing. I’d always have some excuse. To be perfectly frank, the reason came down to undiagnosed/medicated depression and unmedicated AHD.
At the beginning of this year, I took care of both of those problems.
So I thought it would be nice, on a personal level, to go over what I’ve accomplished this year.
- I wrote a book in 4-5 months.
- I was in charge of my lodge
- I played music at church every week
- I went to GenCon and Origins as part of the Board Game Rundown
- I hired an editor and cover artist and am now weeks away from having my first book published
- I recorded an audiobook
- I write a kid’s book
- I wrote 2 booklets about serial killers
- I traveled to California AND France
- I helped finally move my parents (an ongoing and massive affair)
- I’m halfway-ish through writing a sequel to the book I wrote earlier this year
- I am remastering the audiobook
- I am working with an artist on the children’s book
- I am editing book #2
- I am working on a creative nonfiction book
- I just finished outlining the sequel to my first book.
- I’m working on an animation project with my brother and sister
- I’m getting my website up and running
- I have been training at the gym and have made many personal records
At the start of this year, I was determined to make 2023 my year. And I think I have. For the first time, I feel like I can actually do something, be something, like my dreams are really achievable.
With the book so close to be done and the outline to its sequel finally figured out, I feel like every day is Christmas. I haven’t felt like this in a long time. I’m so excited I can hardly sleep!
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