How the year went. Can’t complain, but still have work to do.
I wanted to share three things from my brief visit home a few weeks ago.
A year ago, I found myself defeated on the platform. I was at a competition where I thought for sure I had my goal within reach. That this goal I had in my head was just minutes away without any more work to be done. The past few months leading up to it I kept pretending everything was going according to plan. Yet—foolishly—I believed that my body alone would take me there.
How I felt about this year. Please give it a listen and hope it soothes your soul.
Good lord. This year felt very similar to last year, where I felt like to world was literally going to implode from stupidity. As much as I make fun of Idiocracy, has it come true? (Not saying that I’m the smartest person in the world, but that there are a significant amount of dummies running around.) Anyways. I made it, crawling to the end of the year surprisingly without one last break down and managed to nap real hard for 2 days straight to get my brain to function enough to reflect on the year. Enjoy.