Now, almost three years on, I look back and wonder...did all that ruminating do me any good? Nope, I know it didn't, it made me sad, angry and sluggish, and as a result I was not as productive as I could have been so, it was, in reality, slowing me down from moving on.
I love September. It's the ultimate start afresh, get-a-new-pencil-case time of year for me; much more inviting than the stern face of January. It's more of a friendly nudge to roll up our sleeves and get on with all the things we'd promise we'd achieve, those self-set expectations and anything that's been idling on our 'to do' list for the past year or in my case, years.