Ring the bells that still can ring. Forget your perfect offering. There is a crack in everything. That is how the light gets in.
Leonard Cohen
Your Year of Belonging on Your Own Terms. This is the year you discover that the room you have been quietly loyal to finally becomes fully yours, and the small daily anchor you built for yourself turns out to be the thing that makes you genuinely steady when everything around you shifts. A group you have stood at the edge of pulls you closer in March, because your particular angle on things is exactly what they needed and could not have asked for by name. By late summer, a piece of work or a practice you have tended without fanfare draws someone in who recognizes what you have been doing all along. You never had to change the signal. You only had to keep sending it.