The twenty-fifth year of my life has been the worst year of
my life.
I kicked off 25 by having eight (YES EIGHT!!!) of my friends
cancel coming to my birthday party the day of (THE DAY OF!!!) when they’d all
confirmed two weeks (TWO WEEKS!!!) prior that they’d be there. Things only got
worse, harder, and sadder from there, but I’m not ready to write about that
yet.
This year of my life, and 2019 in particular, has been
really challenging. I’ve felt lost and sad in ways I’ve never experienced
before, and it’s been extremely hard and discouraging. Although this year has
sucked, there have been good bits sprinkled throughout.
I want to reflect on the things that I’ve done and the
friends I have that helped me (and continue to help me) sprinkle those good
bits throughout. Things that have helped me this past year, in no particular order:
1. Watching television
-Re-watching
the whole series of Broad City in
preparation of the final season.
-The Real Housewives of Beverly
Hills, New York, Potomac, and Dallas
-Vanderpump Rules
-Grace and Frankie
-Killing
Eve
-The Great
British Baking Show
2. Friends that let me endlessly share my feelings with them
without judgement: Hana, Drew, Mimi, Alexis
3. Friends that remind me to and help me to have fun:
Alexandria, Amir, Sam, Brandon, Alexis
4. Unrequited and insignificant crushes
5. Feminist book club
6. My mom. She is amazing and would literally do anything
for me at any time. And has.
7. My dad. He sends me quotes and emails so encouraging and
beautiful they make me cry.
8. Hugs from my little brother. He is so sweet and good.
9. A listening ear from my older brother. He is blunt and
says “that sucks” when things suck instead of trying to tell me things aren’t
that bad, and I appreciate that.
10. Spending time outside
11. Growing plants, especially sunflowers, peppers,
tomatoes, and some succulents
12. Making art, even if it’s not complete or “good” or even
if I don’t understand what it is or why I’m making it.
13. Work. Teaching and writing have been wonderful, healthy,
and fruitful distractions.
14. Therapy
15. Yoga and meditation, even when I don’t feel like it or I
get easily distracted
16. Eating a lot of fruits and vegetables
17. Spending time putting on makeup and picking out a sassy
outfit to go out with friends
18. Taking lots of selfies each time I put on makeup and a
sassy outfit to go out with friends
19. SHAMELESSLY posting those selfies on Instagram
20. The stray cats in my apartment complex a.k.a Patio Cats
21. Going for wogs (walk/jogs). I coined that term. Feel
free to use it, but plz give me full credit.
22. Allowing myself to feel my feelings and trying really
hard not to judge myself for it
23. Crying. Eating ice cream. Wine. More crying.
24. Listening to lots of podcasts
-“Not Too
Deep with Grace Helbig”
- “This Might Get Weird”
-“Hannahlyze This”
-“How I Built This”
-“Armchair Expert”
-“You Made it Weird”
-“Don’t Blame Me”
-“On Being with Krista Tippett”
25. Watching Youtube videos
- Grace Helbig
-Mamrie Hart
-Mamrie Hart
-Carly and Erin
-Emma Chamberlain
-Ladylike
-The Try Guys
26. Spending time thinking about just myself
27. Deciding to do things just because they’re fun
28. Doing things alone. Hanging out with myself and remembering
I really like me
29. Spending time with old friends who really know me
30. Spending time with my family
31. Personality tests, astrology, and crystals
32. Taking mini trips by myself to visit good friends
33. Taking my first trip by myself and flying alone for the
first time
34. Going for walks
35. Saging my apartment while listening to Lizzo
36. Journaling even when it seems overwhelming and I end up
crying
37. Getting matching tattoos with my mom
I’m really proud of myself for all of the hard work and love
I’ve put into myself and my emotional well-being. I’m grateful for being able
to binge watch my favorite tv shows. I’m thankful for my family. I’m thankful I
can go to therapy. I’m thankful for friends who have been there for me in ways
I’ve never needed them before. And I’m thankful for myself and my emotions and
ability to process what I’m feeling even when it’s scary or overwhelming.
There’s a Zora Neale Hurston quote from Their Eyes Were Watching God that goes, “There are years that ask
questions and years that answer.” This year has asked a lot of questions and
provided few answers. That’s hard and continues to be hard. I imagine this next
year will also keep asking questions, and I’m looking forward to when I start
getting some answers. Until then, I’ll be painting, watching reality tv, and
posting photos of my Patio Cats on Instagram.
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