I won't even ask where the year has gone, how it passed so quickly. It just did like it always does. Full, fast, and without attachment to what you did or didn't do.
The best part about the end of a year is the gratitude that inevitably washes over me when there are no more minutes left to convince myself I just might get "it" all done. It's just the end of this cycle and the beginning of another with not much really changing other than the number you write on your checks (if you still write checks) and the collective consciousness of starting fresh.
How do I want to flop over the fence, to drop both boots into the new pasture? I do it with optimism but not without pause. I look back to the vast field I just walked across and I see as much happened as didn't. The footprints I've left near every bloom are not as sunken in as I see now that they could be. I could have spent more time admiring each petal but even though there is always room to say "I could have been more present, I could have stood in wonder and awe a little longer" does not mean I was not struck straight through the heart with gratitude and love in that instant that the bloom came into my vision. So it's like a dance, right? Where there is always motion. Part of completing one move is transitioning into the next. Be present but keep on dancing. I see you, bloom. I see you and am jolted by your beauty and before I can tell you it truly, you are behind me.
How lovely to stand in the new pasture and see that the blooms are all still wide open, blazing color, not one bit offended that I am human and easily sidetracked. Thank you, 2012. Thank you for holding steady while I darted around in a frenzy half the time.
I have but one resolution for fresh-faced 2013. It is to do my best to let go of all the criteria I have laid out for myself to qualify as purposeful, happy, useful, focused, healthy, and enough. I'm even letting go of the infectiously promising idea of focusing my energy to manifest anything. It's a lovely idea, don't get me wrong. It's even a noble effort for sure. But for me, I can see that a laser focus on manifestation has, all too often, simply been another time-managing, circumstance-orchestrating, keep-busy-to-keep-from-feeling-stuck attempt to find happy. Or happier, anyway, because I am by nature quite happy.
This past year brought the most intense parenting blows to date and I feel pretty confident in saying that after a few failed launches, I finally GET the difference between parenting from fear (however well intended) and parenting from love. Guess what, you guys? They are not the same thing. Wowza. Not at all.
This past year I honored myself by meeting almost all my work deadlines on time or early, with the exception of just a couple and considering I had developed a habit of running behind that even I detested, this was a HUGE gift to myself.
This past year I found incredible peace that comes with the release of trying to be or not be something for someone because there are too many someone's with different ideas of who you should be or not be. And the hardest part was thinking I was, like, so not playing that game and yet I still got sucked in from time to time.
This past year I worked out more than I have in recent years and getting reacquainted with running and working my muscles has been lovely. I have no shame in admitting that regularly I hit the wall of lonely after a few weeks with each spurt and am still trying to figure out how to navigate through that. Alone. I'm not fit. I'm still a hot hormonal mess. I still don't like seeing pictures of myself and I still don't have any interest in taking more pictures of myself to get more comfortable with that. And it's all good.
So, who knows what 2013 will bring me?!
I may or may not:
-organize my house once and for all
-get out of debt. Finally.
-adopt a gaggle of chubby cheeked little Korean babies.
-balance my hormones.
-bottle/dehydrate/freeze enough food.
-totally kick butt with my new licensing contract
-appreciate my husband or tell my kids "good job" and "thank you" enough
-go to Belize
-get a real, grown up website that is as full of all that I love to share as I am in my head
-keep my inbox clean
-get healthy and fit and flat-bellied forcryingoutloud
-teach anything online
-stop complaining to those who are closest to me
-make a single piece of jewelry to sell. at all.
-write that book let alone read all the ones on my nightstand
-hike to Havasu Falls
-practice the guitar or piano as much as I'd like to
-see all the National Parks
-finish sewing my living room curtains
-grow a prolific garden
-stop comparing myself to others
-wear a belt
-laugh with my whole big mouth and not worry about looking like a fool
-dance with people. in public.
-draw you in with witty prose and captivating art
-take enough naps
-nurture my treasured friendships as much as they deserve
Regardless of what does and doesn't happen, I know something for sure:
This year I will do my level best to fully engage in the clumsy dance of being me and doing what feels good. I have no idea how this may or may not involve a planner, brightly colored post-it notes, morning journaling, brain-storming sessions, furious painting sprees, and domestic duties crowd control. It seems to me, FOR me, that putting less energy in trying to reinvent some wheel or climb to the top of some topless ladder is the only effort worth doing my level best in. For now, anyway. As odd as it may seem, it will take a bit of effort to stop efforting in all the wrong places so much. Simple. Too simple? Not if it isn't something I usually do. Even simple tasks take practice. Especially when it involves the release of everything I've held onto for so long.
So, Self...you with the to-do lists, the million reasons why you aren't quite good enough, the blaring mistakes, the wasteful habits, the average life, the lackluster feelings about your art and your personality and your ability to do anything grand...welcome to the beauty of all of it. I see you. I see your bold, Amazonian gate. I see your unquenchable thirst for knowledge. I see your unwavering desire - your neverending efforts - to be kind and good and encouraging and supportive. I see your loyal, steadfast love. I see your chakras, sparks firing, shooting the best of what you are in all directions. I see your willingness to be beautifully, exceptionally average.
And I embrace you with all the love anyone has ever embraced you with.
It's good to see you.






What a beautiful photo of you Steph the last One.You have had quiet a year.Parenting isn't easy believe me I don't think I will ever get it totally right.You had a visit from a strange Aussie baring Tim Tams,and you have become a Nana for the first time.May life bring you peace and Happiness for 2013
Posted by: Jen Crossley | December 31, 2012 at 10:35 PM
Refreshing, my word of the year just might be imperfect, beautiful, messy creative but hopeful imperfection.
cheers
Posted by: stephanie brockway | December 31, 2012 at 11:24 PM
I love your last post of the year!! XOXO Wishing you a Happy, healthy, creative, loving 2013!! xoxo
Posted by: Phyllis Peterson | January 01, 2013 at 03:09 AM
Lovely post ... wishing you a wonderful 2013. x
Posted by: Silvia | January 01, 2013 at 05:04 AM
BEAUTIFUL post! You Miss Stephanie are an amazing soul. Happy New Year!
Posted by: lorraine lewis | January 01, 2013 at 09:39 AM
You just write the pants off of everyone else, Stephanie. Exceptionally average. That's a keeper. That's one I can aspire to. Big big love to you. xo
Posted by: Judy Wise | January 01, 2013 at 10:18 AM
I agree with Judy! Just as in your workshops, you have a beautiful way of expressing yourself that I very much enjoy!
Thank you, Stephanie, for everything I learned from you this past year! You're a great instructor!
Happy New Year!
Cecile
Posted by: Cecile | January 01, 2013 at 02:41 PM
I for one can tell you that by taking a self-portrait each day & posting it holds you accountable for keeping things together. It is not easy but its positive pressure.
That said-I just turned 43 two days ago & I need to get back to the gym tomorrow. Ugh!
Happy New Year
xox
Posted by: J a n e W y n n | January 01, 2013 at 10:29 PM
Wonderful post! I love peeking in on your world and seeing all of the progress over the years. You are an inspiration and your artwork is beautiful. Funny... I chose "manifest" for my January word and I love your insight behind the word for you. I will have to keep that in mind.
I have chosen you as one of my “Very Inspiring Blogger” awards.
Happy New Year!
Here is a link to my blog… http://christinaminasian.blogspot.com/2013/01/feeling-inspired.html
Posted by: Christina Minasian | January 02, 2013 at 07:50 AM
Steph! you are just freakin awesome! The end!! So blessed to have been in your classes, so blessed to spent time with you at artfest, and I am so blessed to get to read about you and your awesome averageness :o){i think I made that word up LOL!} Thank you for sharing, and somehow always making me feel better about being me....I dont know how you do it, but its really cool! {{HUGS}} Happy New year! Can't wait to see you rolling in the field of the new year!! YAY!
Posted by: Tammy McGee | January 21, 2013 at 01:52 PM