This year was… darkness, light… and flying sparks.
My heart is full… but so is my head.
It was the best year. It was the worst year. It has been a year of profound transformations. Being a mother for the first time, a significant other, a writer, a full-time worker, a daughter, a friend… it is overwhelming sometimes. Being sick was the cherry on top of my very big cake. Yes, it is all a matter of perspective… but I’m too tired to seek other views.
It has been a year of challenges. I’ve been counting my blessings as I look back and know that I’m handling everything in a way that I never thought possible. And there is nothing more special than my daughter hugs. She makes almost everything bearable.
So, my light for my darkness, and sparks everywhere.
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