January:
January feels forever ago. i turned 20. i saw bits and pieces of my family again and it was a lot of revisiting of emotions. Les Miserables came out and i don't think i have ever loved a movie this much. this is where it started to become bad with my workplace and i learnt how to ask for prayer. and the bearded man came from the most unexpected angle.
February:
things crept into my head this month. the cold never stops early.
March:
i haven't revisited these months. we started planning for a trip in summer and moving into a house together. i went to a boundaries connect course. i started asking questions. i stopped praying. march was a month of people, that's best i can explain it.
April:
this was when our group was still a family. and when things crumbled at the corners. i told someone what he has been doing to me. i cried a lot. i got my braces this month.
May:
i started biking again, one of the most non competitive things i can do that makes me feel good. things became busy, festivals and late nights. it was a good month, i think. i felt hopeful and a change of season crept in.
June:
the first half of june was a lot of excitement. it really started to feel like summer in the city and there was a lot of changes coming up. it was a clueless kind of month.
June: California
California has been the best thing that happened this year. i had a love and hate relationship with it, but i know that it was my own fault. i had always been someone who could never decide to stay at one place longer or to move on and have another adventure.
learn how to forgive
learn how to forgive
July
July was a lot of heartbreak. plans didn't follow through and i started feeling people slip through my fingers because i couldn't even hold myself anymore. he got fired this month and work got a lot better. the nightmares stopped. my bike got stolen.
August:
August i considered a distraction. i did things to be gone and away, even if i didn't feel comfortable. it was a hard month. 2nd 3rd 4th. i could not get it out of my head. i learnt to look to more than what is in front of me and still stumbled over myself. and on a late sunday night i got pushed into a reality that made nothing feel real anymore. i lost a lot this month.
September:
September felt like a roller coaster. it was my friends wedding. my parents were back and were again not able to stay. i spend as much time as i could with them. so many memories were brought back up and it hit like an icicle that both my familys weren't able to be.
October:
October was when i realized my facade that i had built. i started going to counselling October 7th. it was a pretty month. i stopped biking.
November:
November is when people that i had considered family moved away. it hasn't been the same since and even though they are still close, it created a lot of hurt feelings. i started being gone late nights and my depression was more than ever. work became a burden everyday and i felt more alone than before. i realized that expressing how you feel is good, but doesn't change how other people act.
December:
December has been hope. i quit my job on december 10th. it was one of the best decisions. i am really starting to now learn how to make changes in my mental health. i read a lot and have time to get this year out of me and to start being a different person. i am not part of anyone, or a group. i am just myself and don't live for anyone or in anyone's competition. i would like to move to Vancouver this year.
i don't really have any resolutions for next year. more so i would call them steps and goals. steps towards my mental health. goals to move. to change. to grow in God's relationship. i have learnt a lot from counselling. i am still going to this date and one day i want to tell someone all about it. i don't know what i will be doing a week from now. maybe i get my visa and get a full time job, maybe 2 or3 part time jobs. or i get denied and go back to germany, try something else. or maybe i can go to vancouver in a month from now. maybe in a year. go to school. i don't know what is going to happen. but i am learning that
i am okay.
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