New year, old me(mories)

You know what else is just a number? Nothing. [Photo by Kyrie kim on Unsplash]

Not very long ago, probably 20 years or so, a new year meant something. It provided a lot of us with exactly what we needed: that untold aroma of a second chance, thus giving birth to several stillborns of a broken promise. I’ll be better this year. I’ll behave and try to succ…