New Year, New You
/New Year, New You.
It’s the end of January and it’s still everywhere you look. And I. Just. Can’t.
New Year. New You.
I mean, I get the idea in general, I do. But there’s just something icky about the whole idea.
First and foremost, it implies there’s something wrong with the “you” that you are now., and I’m just not okay with that. That you has gotten you this far in life.
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