And so my 21st year is drawing to a close. Of course, it couldn't go out without some excitement, albeit extremely misplaced and fear-inducing excitement (I'm pretty sure a handful of years were shaved off my life in just 5 seconds). Not to mention, 21 just couldn't leave me without some masochistic reflections and reminiscing.
Heartbreak, rejection, loss, frustration were the recurring themes of this past year. That Youbeing said, I do have to acknowledge the few triumphs and milestones that have also occurred. Admittedly, it's difficult to celebrate the positives this year has brought while they've been overshadowed by the negatives.
Yes, yes, life is only as bad as you perceive it to be, but it's been a rough year - one of my toughest years to say the least. Hopefully 22 brings a bit more happiness, second chances, and a new vitality overall.
Roll on 21, and bring all the bad luck with you!
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