A Whole New World?
Join the throngs of writers who post their Slice of Life each Tuesday (or as often as we can!) Thanks to the Two Writing Teachers team who host this weekly. What is the point of celebrating New Year, anyway? If you think about it, this midnight is just like every other midnight. The endless procession of seconds, minutes, and hours continues. That one brief instant in time is not inherently different. It's not magical. It holds no real power over us or our futures. We watch the ball drop, or we slumber peacefully while others celebrate. Why is it important to have a point where we can close the door on the past, and gaze into the future? Why do we feel a compulsion to set goals that we know we will break; sometimes before the suns sinks on the very first evening? I'm not sure if it is something human nature compels us to do, or if we have been trained into this ritual by the yearly celebration. What I do know is that the chance to look back on som...