My Year Didn’t Go as Planned, and It Still Counts

My year didn’t go as planned, and my new business isn’t where I pictured by December. Here’s what I’m counting instead, and why I’m leaving a thread open.

A half-wrapped gift on a dark wood table, sage green paper on one side and bare kraft paper on the other, with a long pink ribbon untied beside a pine sprig and brass scissors in front of a snowy sunset window.

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