reflections of the past year
I turned 23 today (okay, yesterday…it’s currently 2:15am and I am a little drunk). I can’t help but stop and think about how much has changed in a year. I think when you are young you probably say that every year, but this past year has seriously been one of the best of my life. A lot of shit has gone down, but when I think about the main events of year 22 it wasn’t the stressfest all-nighters I pulled to finish my last semester, it wasn’t the emotional breakdowns of personal issues, it wasn’t the financial troubles this year has brought me… It was: friends and the experiences I’ve shared with them. Friends are the best. They help get you through those rough spots, they keep you on your toes, they help you up when you’re down and your family isn’t there for you, they are awesome. And I have made SO many new friends in the past year and strengthened the bonds of friendship between so many others. I am blessed to have such people in my life.
Some major things have happened this year – I graduated college. BIG step into the game of life. I got a decent LOCAL job doing something I love. Another big step. I have grown so much in my personal ideas and beliefs – that’s always good. I think I have finally shaken the bonds that held me down in my childhood. Not that I have anything against anyone in my family, but religion is NOT my cup of tea. I have my own spirituality and beliefs on what is “out there,” but I have decided organized religion is nothing but a brooding ground for insecure people to find something to help them through rough spots. If it works for them – great. But I for one think LOVE and UNDERSTANDING is what gets me through the rough times, and those two qualities are definitely lacking in churches today. But enough ranting on my hatred of church.
I think the most important lesson I have learned in the past year is how to experience truly great things just by being myself. We all have our insecurities, but I think it’s important to change the bad in our lives and to hold onto the good in our lives. And every day I have tried to work toward that goal. I can only hope that year 23 is half as good as 22.