Man, I thought *this* was going to be my year. I was wrong.
Not going to lie, this year was ROUGH. A lot of great things, but a lot of it
was just HARD. 2015, I’m ready for you.
This should've been published almost exactly a year ago. Sorry! Also, retrospect changes everything. Where I sit now, I LOVED the second half of 2014. Time is funny like that.
This should've been published almost exactly a year ago. Sorry! Also, retrospect changes everything. Where I sit now, I LOVED the second half of 2014. Time is funny like that.
January- began with a not-so-great NYE. I cried a lot.
Finally confronted a lot of not okay things and that was hard. Living with C
was the best though. Family dinners became a thing. But I told K about me and S
and things were awful. Didn’t talk for a week. Decided to try to be friends, if
we weren’t telling each other the big stuff. I got a job and was thrilled that
I could shop again.
February- for me centers around Valentine’s day, which began
well but ended poorly. K and I had a lot of intense conversations that
indicated that we couldn’t be just friends. C and J fought a lot. Family
dinners continued, and I was increasingly frustrated with S for treating me
differently. But family dinners were the best thing. Coming home to people,
people I LOVED, made all the difference in the world. MarioKart also made the
most fun. Cried more. LOVED my job. Loved the freedom it brought me and its
easiness. I got in trouble with J and C for being alone so much of the time and
recognized how okay I was with that solitude.
March- Was alone a lot as well, but it was okay. Senioritis
hit full swing. I spent my Fridays loafing around the house and it was
glorious. Celebrated Best Friend’s birthday with RISK and it was a hilarious
success. Went on a spring break vacation with Best Friend and it was the BEST
THING EVER. Had a great trip that, unfortunately, didn’t rejuvenate either of
us. Started freaking out about plans post-graduation.
April- Began with my birthday on which I received a
beautiful gift from K and cried. Cried more when I read the letter that went
with it—a beautiful, confusing letter. That girl Loves. Me. Looking back on
this year it looks so back and forth between her and me, but it didn’t feel
like that at the time. It felt like we lost our way and found it again. April
was us finding the way again. April was finals and work and being tired. So
tired.
May- centered around graduation, which was brilliant. The
day was spent with my family and Best Friend. S and the cousins and I went out
for a spectacular night out. Went to CA with the Bears. In the moment, it was a
pretty stressful trip, but in retrospect, I’m really glad we went. Really glad
we had that experience together. Looked for a new job, got interviews, but
nothing was really turning up. C was gone all the time, basically for the whole
summer. S and I fought a lot, but he went away for two weeks and when he came
back, we were a thousand percent better. Spent so much time with the Bears,
spent one night having dinner and then swimming until late. One of my favorite
memories.
June- got a kitty! The glorious Alaska came into my life. If
all I got out of 2014 was her, it’d be worth it. She is a charming, spastic,
cuddly furball and my life is so much cozier because of her. Spent a lot of my
time with S and Alaska. Had four day weekends so I was adventuring a lot. More
interviews. Interviewed at my current job and from the minute I got the phone
call asking for an interview, I knew this was where I was going to be for the
next year, for better or worse. The boys moved 5 minutes away from us and I was
at their house more than my own. K started summer school and we barely talked,
but, unlike last year, handled it really well.
July- tried to go see K before my new job started. Wasn’t
able to. Cried. Also cried when I actually got my job, since it meant 2014
wouldn’t be the year I got to be with K. Not being able to move to her was a
hard pill to swallow. Had a glorious day hiking with Best Friend and Vertigo.
Escaped to the lake one day with V and danced the night away. Had a lot of very
intense days with S—driving home the day I decided not to go visit K, the day
hike. He and I saw each other practically every day, which I have mixed feelings
about. We’d talked about going on a trip and it didn’t happen, which was huge
and disappointing in too many ways. Started my new job, nervously.
August- C and J broke up and between that and the kids
starting school (I work at a high school), this month was a stressful
nightmare. J was exhaustingly needy and so was the job. Began to feel like I
was never being heard by the Bears, which was ridiculously awful. The learning
curve at work killed me. The light at the end of the tunnel was my buying
tickets to visit K in September. Huge for us. Went to see Nickel Creek with
Best Friend and ended up having the best time.
September- began with visiting K and it being as close to
perfect as possible. She and I fell back into place like nothing had ever been
wrong, which was shocking. I wasn’t sure how I’d feel when I saw her—and then I
felt nothing but love and that was huge. We had a conversation about “where we
were going” which was meaningful and positive and honest. Came home horribly
sad, but handled it so much better this year. For better or worse though, I
handled it on my own—the Bears didn’t seem to get it, which was rough. S also
told me he was moving, which was big. I think this was the month that I fell in
love with my students—when I came home from Oregon and I loved being back with
the kids. Which is huge to me. I hate my actual job requirements, but these
kids. They make it worth it.
October- had a gloriously slow fall break. Went on a
delightful day trip with V. Did a boudoir shoot and wasn’t happy with my body
but decided to just be. Spent as much time out of my house as possible, which
was really hard. Ran out of my house one night with no shoes on, just to get
away. C and J were together 24/7, which was the hardest—she started being a bad
friend and I couldn’t handle it. But that hardest night, K repeated over and
over to me, “I love you. Things will be okay. I love you. Things will be okay.”
Took the GRE and was happy to be done with that. Halloween came and went and I
decided I officially hated house parties. Halloween though was the night it
finally hit that Alaska was *my* cat—she came to me when I called her despite
being loved on by tons of people and it kind of stuck with me that the girl is
mine all mine.
November- felt better. Was around the Bears almost zero
percent of the time, which helped significantly. Busy busy busy. Saw L and her
baby as much as I could. Spent time with new friend R. Handled my attraction to
him appropriately, which is a HUGE step in maturity. Man, that boy is cute. But
his life is crazy and I don’t want a part of it. Shopped a TON. Actually,
shopped nearly every weekend from July to November and felt almost no guilt
over it. Handled the workload okay. Had a lovely, albeit short, Thanksgiving
Break. Spent an evening doing nothing with Best Friend and it was the best. I
think this was the month that I officially took a step back from drinking—for the
past several months, whenever I was drunk, I cried. For no real reason. And
that’s no fun. So it’s all about the balance now. Spent the last weekend with S
and cried enormously. This year was not good for us, but that doesn’t erase his
place and importance in my life. K and I committed to seeing each other for NYE—and
bought tickets. Realizing that I wouldn’t go another whole year before seeing
her was an exceptional gift.
December-- Waited and waited for Winter Break. Fell in love with my students times a million. Snow danced. Started texting L everyday-- which was perfect. Christmas shopping was chaotic. Worried about money. Applied for my first grad school, worked on applications for others. Things with C became more and more cracked. I can't even tell you what things with K were like. Only that we met up for New Years and that trip was hard in hard ways and good in good ways and I left feeling uncertain but determined to move forward. Spent NYE in this little country bar in the middle of nowhere and every minute was perfect. Felt ready for the CHANGES I was sure 2015 was going to bring.