
Reflecting on 2021, I feel like I achieved a lot of the goals I wanted to, (we’ll breeze past the £11k savings goal), and I am feeling good about moving into 2022.
This year I have labelled the year of discipline. I feel like I find myself half-arseing things a lot which is truly unlike me in nature. When something isn’t going my way, recently my first instinct is to tell myself I can’t do it and just give up. This is the opposite of the bad bitch energy we are trying to continue in 2022. Being disciplined with working out and eating well will mean I can reach my health goals. Being disciplined with saving money will mean I can achieve my tangible goals. Being disciplined with my thoughts will mean I can dispel self-doubt and increase my confidence. I think making a conscious effort to commit to myself consistently will bring endless positivity and good throughout the year.
Some tangible goals I want to achieve to include travelling to Central America in June, (s/o Lizzie for the extra bank holiday). This means I need to save money to pay for the tour, flights and spending money. I need to work on building the courage to do it solo, which is a scary thought.
My second goal, and this is the big one, I want to move out… and up. I’m looking to move to Manchester in September! I can’t move abroad due to my work contract and I am growing fed up of how expensive London is so, this is the next best option. Again, this is going to require money and bravery to start from scratch in a completely brand new city.
Sup 2022, take me out to dinner.
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