This was the first year that I can recall feeling grateful the holidays were over. They were wonderful, but I was eager to get on with the year ahead. I wanted a clarity of desires. I wanted to clean the house of all the decorations. I wanted the only obligations to be to myself. January feels like such a clean month to me: clean slate, clean snow, clea…
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