I had zero expectations last January, but it’s safe to say that 2025 derailed, pivoted or sidetracked in ways even Nostradamus couldn’t have predicted.
For me, one thing ended for the better. Another paused due to writer’s block or other excuses. But the beauty about time – and life – is that you live, you learn… Then move on and reclaim what’s yours.
2026 will be a year of new beginnings, so I thought, let’s throw at least something familiar in the mix … A silly, albeit creative, resolution, perhaps?
I’m bringing 100 Words a Week – and potentially, sexy – back.
Let’s do this.