Part of the reason I’ve never finished a scrapbook is that I stopped crafting altogether for a few years. In fact, I stopped doing a lot of things I enjoy during that time. Parts of me had gradually shut down.
There were lots of reasons for this. It’s kind of a whole tangled mess I’ve been trying to unravel since last year.
In January, I announced to a friend that this was going to be “MY year!” and then laughed because I wasn’t even sure what that meant. I just knew that it was the beginning of 2013 and 13 is my lucky number. Okay, I don’t really believe in lucky numbers, but I was born on Friday the 13th. I like the idea of turning the “unlucky” around, and it always makes me smile when a 13 shows up in my life.
As it turns out, this year has been about powering back on, opening up, jumping into new things, saying yes – even when I’m not sure why. It’s been about doing things I love. And not feeling I have to justify every single thing as being part of some Greater Purpose.
I still haven’t finished a scrapbook, but I’ve been crafting more. And taking last-minute trips (camping + conference). And sitting outside drinking tea in the mornings. And launching Travelcraft Journal. And picking out plants for our garden. And basically just doing things that sound awesome and not worrying so much about fitting my life into some constricting mold.
It’s a little weird out here outside the boundaries.
But I kinda like weird. I was born on Friday the 13th.
Photo of me by Phillip Liebold, while I was heading out the door to BlogHer.
RT @TravelcraftJrnl Have you ever felt like you just shut down? How did you restart? Rebooting: http://t.co/M88Nc4CDa1
Have you ever felt like you just shut down? How did you restart? Rebooting: http://t.co/uASoC8VznH