Love, me.
A goal that I have for the next year, at least, is to learn to be nicer to myself and my thinking. I already know that this is going to be extremely hard. I am very set in my ways and I am an extremely harsh critic of myself which makes something like this difficult. I love myself, sure. But what I am saying is that I need to forgive myself-when things mess up, when work stuff happens, when life stuff happens. Bottom line: things happen and I need to be more caring to myself. I need to have some more self-reflection about things and realize that sometimes, shit does JUST happen. I am a planner. Everyone who knows me KNOWS that I am a planner. I like to be on time-this is a big one for me. I RESPECT peoples time and when I say I will be there AT A TIME then I will be there AT THAT TIME. I also expect that from people. It does not bother me for everyone to do it but it bothers me when people close to me do it. It makes me feel as though my time is not valued. Whether or