I’m not sure where to start. It’s been so long since I’ve sat down and written anything outside of a business email. But I am back!
I’ve missed you all. I know you all don’t need another person to say that 2021 was crazy, but it was. As thankful as I am for the opportunities I’ve had, I think I lost some pieces in the shuffle. I will just add it to the list of failed resolutions, just below not drinking water and right above reading one book a month.
I won’t be making resolutions this year. I’ve decided I want something different. Before anyone thinks it, no, not joining the new year, new me campaign. It’s not a fit for me. I’ve been down the infamous reinvention lane, and every time, I become someone I’m not. I want to be a better version of myself not, a cheap knock-off bending to societys’ will.
I want a better headspace. I want to embrace my cheeky personality. I want to invite positivity. Is that out of character? Absolutely. But it’s a new facet I want to explore. I want to express a vulnerability I’ve spent years ignoring.
I’m in my mid-twenty-somethings. I want to live out my Sex in the City dreams and tastefully share salacious details. Because if not now, then when? Navigating relationships is getting more complicated. We need to stick together through these tough times!
It’s not a new me. Just a new side you’ve never seen. Welcome to the rebrand; Aly’s Paige part two in 2022.

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