It’s akin to psychoanalysis when you begin to look at the accoutrements of a life. I said to a friend the other day, “But who am I without three dozen appetizer plates in varying designs?” I was only half joking.
Strike a balance
2023 is the year of balance. At least that’s what my intuition told me in late December of last year. So I bravely put a stake in the sand and declared to all my friends, “My word for the year is balance.” I felt sure. Solid. A little underwhelmed, maybe, but the word had promise….