The idea of a new year's resolution has barely even crossed your mind this year. You've long since accepted what you are and that it's never going to change. Nothing about you ever changes and an arbitrary day of the year won't make any difference. You've come to see a new year as a time to reflect upon your submission to me. You've focused on each task as I've dished them out, each day that you're able to worship me. The time ticks by until another year has passed and you realize just how far down the rabbit hole I've taken you. Think about all the things you've done for me in the past and what opportunities you'll have to accomplish even more for me. Another year of servitude means more chances to please me and become a better slave. From now on you'll look at the new year as a mile marker to see how far you've come, and a time to set new goals to push yourself even further for me.
