We have said our goodbyes with the year 2018, and welcomed the year 2019. Or at least the calendar have. When it comes to me, I think I’m still processing. Processing the year that has passed. All the good that happened to us. Calm and happy moments, days. Lessons learned. Mountains we have climbed.
I have never given much thought to the end of a year, or the start of a new for that matter, and I actually never had a New Year’s resolution of any kind. But this year something felt different, and I felt like making a resolution for the new year, but when I sat down to write it down, I suddenly couldn’t think of anything.
That sounds a bit sad, I know but I don’t think it needs to be because I do have resolutions and goals for the future. I just found myself feeling overwhelmed, a bit sad and having a hard time to find the right words these days.
We spent some wonderful days together during the Christmas Holidays. The very last days of the year. And I had this feeling of wanting to hold on to days like that, cause it really is how we live our best life. Together.
Until I find the words. Pictures from the very last days of the year.
Happy New Year.
Love from Freja