My name is H.A. Larson and I am a Woman of a Particular Age. I occasionally write ghostly and horror novellas, as well as some editorials for different publications, from my desk in the Midwest. I'm a hiker, adventurer, and traveler. I'm an ex-pat in-training that likes wine and Renaissance Faires. I'm a music fanatic and I much prefer a book over television.
For various reasons, the last three years of my life were hard. I mean, they were fucking hard. So many shitty things happened. Okay, more like a handful of shitty things, but still, they were long, arduous, and stressful. To be honest, combined, they nearly broke me. I'm a tough broad, though, if nothing else and I managed to make it through.
Here I am, then, at the dawn of 2023 and all the shitty things have (finally) passed. Now what?
There are so many things that need to happen that the first thing I'm going to do is bury the last three years as far down into the ground as humanly possible and take control of my damn life again. I mean it this time. That's because things really are different this time.
What am I going to start doing to turn things around?
* Lose all the weight I gained as I ate myself through the past three years
* Start walking again
* Eventually start hiking again
* Remember to breathe
* Relax. Like actually relax so my shoulders aren't in fear of falling off my body
* Stop sitting around thinking so damn much
* Pay off the car
* Save more
* Smile more
* See my friends more
* Start camping again
There are so many other things that need to happen this year, but that's all that I need to share right now. Regardless, my life needs to change, and change badly. There's more to say, but I don't have the words for it all now.