I am my own heroine.
Stendhal
Your Year of the Glorious Clearing. This is the year something that has been taking up room finally, triumphantly, leaves, and you discover what was waiting behind it all along. The clearing is the gift, and you are very good at clearing. A small thing you remember about someone in February lands exactly right and opens a warmth between you that has been waiting for its knock. By spring, a project or a plan that felt tangled loosens, and you feel the particular gleeful satisfaction of pulling the right thread. Something you thought you were losing turns out to be something you were completing, and the difference between those two things becomes one of the best lessons the year hands you. Step through what ends. The other side has been furnished already, and it is yours.