I love words. Love. Them. Given that I’ve been an English major and a writing teacher and that I’m now a writer (it’s still very exciting to type that), my love of words should come as no shock. But because I love words, I find it really hard to pick a favorite. It’s like picking a favorite child – can’t do it, not fair to ask. And that’s how I feel about the concept of picking one word for a year.<\/p>\n
I did try it last year. I picked the word “less” to guide my path through 2014. I wanted to have less “shoulds,” less stress, less stuff, and less of me.\u00a0 Well, I’ve gotten bigger and I started this here blog and kept my other blog and I’m loathe to say no to writing a project. I also somehow started receiving a subscription to More magazine though I have no idea how that happened. Seriously. Oh, the irony. I think we call agree that my attempts at “less” were pretty much completely unsuccessful.<\/p>\n
But you know what? I’m really happy. My year of “more,” or at least not “less,” was fulfilling, exciting, and fun.\u00a0 I feel a little guilty saying that knowing that a lot people struggled over the course of the year, but it’s true. 2014 wasn’t perfect, but my qualms are few.<\/p>\n
So I contemplated picking a word this year, and maybe trying to play the opposites game. If “less” led to “more,” would “poor” would lead to “rich”? Sadly, probably not.<\/p>\n
Then realized that I had already picked a phrase that I really liked, and I did so before the New Year. See, I got lucky and won a give away by Galit of These Little Waves<\/a> for a bracelet from MantraBand<\/a>. The thin metal bracelets are subtle but strong declarations, words like “namaste,” “believe,”\u00a0 “fearless” and “warrior.” I debated for quite a while which one I wanted. I was initially drawn to “Hakuna Matata.”<\/p>\n