OK I know we're one week in the new year, but well, what can you do?

Happy new year to everyone or anyone who is reading this.

This is the first time I say this in my almost 47 years of living
but I don't have a good feeling about the year that's to come,
both on Italian as on international level.
I'm very weary about the future and may refrain from posting my political opinion
because you never know
- but then, tomorrow I may have a more heroic take to it.

And then I had started to write:

Meanwhile,
on a personal level
I've decided to not let myself get swept away by anxiety about IA taking over my work
- who am I kidding?
And I'll just continue to try and keep my head above water with all that there is on my to-do list.

F*ckerdy F*
Is that how I want to live the next year of my life?
The 47th year of my anxiety-filled life?

No, it most definitely is not.
It's how it will turn out to be, undoubtedly.
But it's not how I can start the year.

This year,
2025,
my 47th year
will be remembered
as a bold year,
a year worth living.

Because
if not now,
then when?

clara