I picked my theme for this year. Last year's was brave, although I can't remember if I wrote about it. That turned out to be a fortuitous choice, as 2020 developed into a scarier year than most. I seized my courage and tried not to live in fear of what-ifs.
It wasn't perfect, but it was a helluva lot better than my previous self. I took health precautions but was brave enough to go about my regular activities, including airplane travel, dining in restaurants, and gym use. I'm not sure which of those prospects produced the most fear in the time of covid-19.
This year, I'm embracing the whimsical side of my personality. Because it feels the world is getting too serious.
A few times in the past, I had worn a feathered boa while traveling. It soon became a fun travel ritual. When I traveled during the pandemic, I wasn't sure if that was appropriate because of the gravity of the situation. However, that's when I realized people more than ever needed whimsy in their lives. They gave me fearful smiles when they saw me swaggering through airports in my feather boa, my silk mask, and the smile in my eyes.
Playfulness is underrated, and I will do my part to intentionally spread more joy this year.
