Another January. New year's goals. Same notebook. Different date. I'll start Monday. Next paycheck. Next vacation. Next promotion. Just hold on. Just a little longer. Everything changes... Maybe next year. MAYBE NEXT YEAR! THAT'S WHAT I SAID! LAST YEAR! THE YEAR BEFORE! HOW MANY YEARS DID I TRADE WAITING FOR A LIFE THAT NEVER CAME? Pictures fade. Parents age. Kids grow up. Friends move on. Life kept moving... While I kept waiting. Maybe next year... I'll finally live.
