This time last year was especially difficult for me. I won’t get into details because this isn’t that kind of blog. But I will say it’s easy to look at the calendar, remember where I was mentally last year, and let myself feel miserable. On the other hand, since last December, a lot of good things have happened in my life and sulking is a waste of time.
The older I get, the more days get infected with bad memories. I wonder if eventually, every day of the year will become an anniversary of something bad. But I guess by then, I’ll be too old to remember.