This is the time to reflect on the things gone wrong and the plans for future better.
This past year has it’s share of remarkable highs and excruciating lows. In all honesty, often the reason for the high was also the cause of the low.
I did my share or turning 2012 round and round in my head. What would I change? Do differently? Not do at all? What would I relive? What will I be cuddling in my memory like a pretty, pretty pony.
There are moments that will stick with me forever.
Good and bad.
Small and epic.
Shared and solitary.
This is the day when we start a new year. The first day of 2013.
I started last year with my family I adore with white-hot passion, friends that make each day better, a computer to facilitate the minutiae of my daily, handicapped life.
I’m starting the next year with the same.
The mundane and glorious.
I can only hope for more.