January: Obama is elected and sworn in, giving his State of the Union. Goodness gracious, around here you would have thought slavery still existed. However, in January I felt exactly what he had hoped and inspired in so many, and that was in fact a feeling of hope and promise for the New Year.
February: A Valentine’s alone, but a very happy alone.
March: Spring Break with my beautiful sister and bestie in Vegas. We had a wonderful time and about this time I was relieved to have been accepted into a Counseling Program and succeed in classes that now in November I realize are not for me. I contemplated another piercing, but went against it.

April: School slows down, qualifiers start and I begin a terrible relationship with Cory, who made me feel awful about myself and others. He was and apparently is returning to addictions that at one point caused him to pick the flesh off of his own face he was so strung out. I can only hope that he finds some sort of comfort in his path.
May: Spent time with these two wonderful boys at nationals. The last time we would go out before Ted’s accident. We had a glorious time in New York and the kids and I had a blast. School was out, the senior’s graduated, I should have gone to more graduation parties but it was just too sad. I miss and love the seniors everyday, luckily, I get to see and talk with many of them.

June: Started talking to this boy for the first time since he broke my heart in college. It is interesting how fate plays a role in the world of love and loss. Going to his hometown for debate nationals was interesting and fun and in the process I regained what would become a very important friendship. I finally got an answer to so many questions I had about why we ended and all of the hatred finally left and understanding set in. Spent quality time in Alabama with Carly hanging out like old times.

July: Start talking to Kyle, the boy I thought I would marry. We spent hours talking and walking and generally goofing around. He is beautiful and difficult and everything I ever wanted. I came home and spent some time with my mother and had my pre-school mental breakdown as per usual.

August: School starts, speech makes me realize how difficult my year is going to be. I only sorta like the content but I really begin to learn how awesome my debaters are and how much I love that part of my job. Realized that Cory was a bigger asshole than I thought and that he almost ruined Kyle and I before we even started.
September: Spent Labor Day in Lincoln with friends and Kyle, one of the best most fun times I have ever had. Sadly, it was also one of the last times we hung out, before we stopped dating. I still to this day have no idea why we aren’t dating now, but that isn’t my decision.
October: Faded away without much of a change, mostly because I was spending my time trying to figure out why people thought it good to leave me with a 1 year old, my dad is an asshole and why the only boy I legitimately loved can’t make up his mind.
November: The countdown begins. I am applying for grad schools, my lesson plans are made and I am contemplating a move. I am just ready to be doing something that I completely love. I don’t want to continue feeling mediocre about the world I have created for myself. Instead I am working on being ridiculously happy.
December: Wonderful things will happen. I will make them.
All in all, there was much love and heartbreak in this one year. Many people came into my life, left their mark and went on their way. I can only hope that the upcoming year will bring just as much love and hope.