December

I've been thinking about how I would even begin to write a round-up of 2011, but it's hard to put it into words. I don't want to dwell on the painful parts, because like Nietzsche says, that which does not kill us, makes us stronger - which is what I will take from this year. Somehow, despite everything that has happened, I've managed to survive 2011 - 30 years old, relatively well-adjusted and thriving. But I know it's not by mere chance or coincidence; I am lucky to be surrounded by so many people who love me, who pulled/pushed/prodded me through.

I miss her everyday. But everything good and joyful that has happened after her passing, I'd like to believe is a blessing from her. I want to always remember her as she was in the picture - beautiful, vivacious and happy.

I don't know what 2012 has in store for all of us. I can only hope for health and happiness, for myself and my loved ones.

Happy Holidays.