08/01/2026
The New Year can be a time of reflection. Some of us like to plan resolutions for the future, while others find it positive to reflect on the good from the previous year.
Rupi Kaur looks back as well as forward in her poem “The year is done”. Do her words evoke anything for you?
~ The Year is done by Rupi Kaur ~
the year is done. i spread the past three hundred sixty-five days before me on the living room carpet.
here is the month i decided to shed everything not deeply committed to my dreams. the day i refused to be a victim to the self-pity. here is the week i slept in the garden. the spring i wrung the self-doubt by its neck. hung your kindness up. took down the calendar. the week i danced so hard my heart learned to float above water again. the summer i unscrewed all the mirrors from their walls. no longer needed to see myself to feel seen. combed the weight out of my hair.
i fold the good days up and place them in my back pocket for safekeeping. draw the match. cremate the unnecessary. the light of the fire warms my toes. i pour myself a glass of warm water to cleanse myself for january. here I go. stronger and wiser into the new.
~ artwork by Rob Gonsalves Art