It’s been a long year.
That doesn’t mean bad, it just means long. I don’t mean that it felt like February lasted forever, just that a lot has happened.
I graduated, I got married, I went to Disney world, I became a full time employe, and I did a whole lot more too.
March, you bring with you lots of things that will stop me from stopping. You will encourage me to be busy. You’ll tell me your about to leave and I won’t get you back.
And that’s ok.
I’ll just do my best to spend the time I have with you well. But more than just time with you, time with my family. Time with my friends. Not time restraints you put on me, but time priorities I give myself.
I’m glad your here March. But I won’t be sad to see you go.