This is my final word about 2018.
At least on this blog.
Was 2018 really that bad?
Maybe.
But 2016 will always be the worst year of my life.
There was a lot of negativity in 2018.
And some very hard lessons.
I am grateful for those lessons because pain brings growth.
I absolutely refuse to carry that into 2019.
At the beginning of 2018, I felt like the year was going to end very differently than it began.
2018 started with the funeral of a good friend (followed by two more, one of which was my grandmother.) I also lost an old high school friend in July.
I traveled every month except July. Austin, Boston, NYC, Philly, Chicago, Madison, Milwaukee and Ohio. I spent a lot of time in Maine and it has felt good to be home.
I suffer from wanderlust and traveling has been good for my…
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