This Christmas was a Christmas of reflection for me. I realized it had been a year since the last one. Obviously. But the last one was different. And by different, I mean fucking terrible. Worst Christmas ever. So bad, I pretended it wasn't Christmas and didn't celebrate it.
As bad as the memory of it is, I am thankful for that memory. It made me realize how absolutely blessed I am only a year later. This Christmas was spent with new friends and old friends, family and music, gifts and food and love. It was perfect. I am so thankful for where I am now, and excited about where I feel like I can go next.
Last year I got pushed to the ground. Through the course of that year, I picked myself up, dusted myself off, and made myself better. I am proud of me.
In other news, I have a new boyfriend. Seven months and still feels like the first time we kissed. He's a good man and is treating me with this new thing....maybe you have heard of it blog? It's called "respect." Ree-spekt. Emphasis on the spekt.
I made a new friend also, his name is Ezhini. He's Indian.
I made another new friend, her name is Rachel. She's the shit.
I still love Nazgul. Duh.
I work out 5 days a week now and am very much in love with my job.
I'm still blond.
I love my life. Thanks for being patient blog. I promise I'll be a better friend to you.
I just peeped all up in your life. You know, it' was really interesting to read your old blogs before we were friends. It makes me thankful for all that has happened good for you this year more than I already was. I love you silly!
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