2012 in Review

Another year ends in singleness. Another attempt at true love fails miserably. The year had started with so much promise, or maybe it was turning a blind eye to the truth. I think I knew going in to 2012 that even though I was having so much fun, that this relationship would end badly. It wasn’t long into January before my old demons rose to the surface and threatened what I had created with my resolutions. By the middle of the year, all that I had at the inception was gone. Love gone. Friends gone. It didn’t help that they were one and the same. By the fall, I had sunk into a pit of depression that I didn’t think would ever be surmounted. But thankfully, by the close of the year, the hope of change provided me an opportunity to start anew and swear I wouldn’t make the same mistakes again.

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