Things are good, even when they kind of aren’t. That’s what 2012 taught me. I learned to power through, to be happy for the positives in the present moment and push the rest out. I learned that comfort isn’t love, especially when it comes to yourself. And it’s quite possible that I am finally learning to let my guard down a little? Maybe? It was a shithole year, honestly, but it’s not ending up so bad at all. I’ve had a crap year, but I’ve also had a really good week… and that’s important.