I know I’m pretty early with this one.
The past 12 months have been this whirlwind of emotions and events that I could never have predicted. Case in point: Carrie Fisher died today. George Michael died two days before. What. WHAT.
And while that is true for all years, I feel like 2016 has been the one that’s made me eat humble pie time and time again. I would like to give a metaphorical standing ovation to the year for absolutely breaking me down and forcing me to pick myself up.
If I had to choose a word to cover what this year has been, it would be ‘more’.
I have travelled more.
I have read more.
I have met more people.
I have cried more.
I have laughed more.
I have Gil-more-d (ha.ha.ha)
I have lost more.
and mostly, I have learned more.
(yes, those are all links to relevant posts)
More about myself. More about the people around me. More about life.
This year has somehow eclipsed most others in my life, with incredible moments that have filled this blog over the past 52 weeks. There have been good times and there have been bad, more bad than good in my opinion- but it’s all been lessons for me.
I have never felt as much or learned as much as I have in 2016.