If 2016 was the story of loss and grief.

And 2017 was the story of healing and rebirth.

Then what will the story of 2018 of be?

If tonight is anything to go by, it is strength. An inner strength to stand up for what I want to do, what I believe in, what I like to do and to no longer do what I feel I have to do.

While everyone else is out, in a crowded noisy bar, I am in the peace and quiet. And I love that. I finally love myself enough to do my thing rather than loving others more and doing their thing.

I think that is a bloody good start to the new year!