It’s 12:35am and I am officially 30 years old.
Happy birthday me. There were quite a few times in the last year when I felt like this was a milestone I wouldn’t make, but I’m glad I’m here. Still alive, somewhat kicking but mostly screaming.
Thank you, to all of you out there who have made my life so weirdly wonderful over the last year. You’ve made a happy woman very old ;)
In this year I will continue to work toward reclaiming my health, be getting treatment for my mental health issues, and debuting my first novel.
So here’s to another year around the sun. What a time to still, thankfully, be alive :)