Goodbye 2015. Adios. Au revoir. Ciao. Farewell. Arrivederci.
I could say this has been the worst year of my life thus far, but I don’t want to be that dramatic. However, in all my 30 years, I have had more downs than ups. From postpartum depression, to multiple deaths in our families, some of these moments I blogged about, while others have been kept private. My closest family and friends know all about the bad stuff and they’ve been the light in more than a few dark moments.
New Year’s Eve has never been one of my favorite days of the year. I’ve tried to trick myself into going out with a bang, but I never wake up New Year’s Day feeling refreshed and energetic. No one does – they are usually recovering from a little too much champagne and a lack of sleep. People make resolutions for a better year for what? Because the former year sucked and they need something to look forward to?
Call me a hypocrite but tomorrow I am going to wake up refreshed, energetic, and positive for new beginnings.
I am so sorry to hear about all the not so great moments that happened in 2015, I hope 2016 is a much better year for you.