Exactly one year ago, I was broken.
I was coming out of a very delusional, desperate, abused
state and I was in so many pieces. I really didn’t think that I would come back
from that. I was dead on the inside. There was nothing left.
At least I thought.
Oddly enough, 2015 has been one of the best years of my life
and here’s why.
I never gave up and I learned.
My year wasn’t peaches and cream. Though a lot of the year had many great moments, I faced a lot of tough times, too. In the end, everything that happened gave me another reason to smile. It made me appreciate the things that I had failed to see before.
Here’s a recap of my year. Ready?
I moved to Dallas.
I went to Vegas with my dad.
I went to Vegas again but this time with friends.
I lost my Job.
I tried to start up my own business.
I failed starting up my own business.
I worked incredibly weird jobs and met a lot of unique
individuals.
I fell in love.
I had my heart broken.
I went to Vegas again, but with strangers.
I almost lost my grandmother.
I became a substitute teacher.
I started working as a video editor again.
Here are some of the things that people don’t usually want
to admit:
I was angry. Bitter. Depressed.
I lost a lot of good friends.
I was alone a lot. Like really alone.
I had my heart broken a couple of times in different ways.
I was stupid with my money, which prevented me to eat
sometimes.
I made bad judgment calls.
I started last year at my lowest and I’m not even
exaggerating when I say that. But I pushed myself, to fake it. Fake it until
you make it. I put on a big smile, and I forced myself to pick up those pieces
and to not only put them back together again, but to build something new,
something stronger, something better.
I looked at every
experience with new eyes, I learned how to be alone and to accept myself. What
I really learned was how much I loved me and I’ve never taken notice to that
before. I never had the time to ask myself what I wanted and to truly seek it.
Well, I finally had the time and so I took the opportunity to get to know
myself. I did things on my own and took pleasure in doing so. I had the time to
read, draw, and exercise, whatever to really find me. And what I found was a
girl that I hadn’t seen in a very long time. I had buried her, and I don’t know
why. But I found her and I loved her. I loved her so much confidence just
poured out of me. I’m not talking about physical confidence (though there was
some of that) but confidence to believe in myself.
While I know there is so much that stayed the same and is
the same, I can also say that I’m vastly different. I believed that I was nothing and now I know
that I’m everything; everything that I put my mind to.
2016, I welcome you with ease. I know that no matter what, I
am blessed beyond words to live another year, to see more growth, to learn new
things, to meet more people, to have more experiences and to share my love with
those I love.