I wish I could tag people's names to this picture, but I don't feel like hearing their wrath.
I keep hoping that next year will be better. That's not to say 2010 wasn't a good year. It was definitely a turning point in my life, and I'm grateful for all I've experienced. I've learned to become more positive, though some days I struggle. I've learned that things happen for a reason. I'm so fortunate now to be with someone who loves me a lot and tells me yes, I am worth it. He is worth it also, and I make sure he knows every day.
The past few years have been some of the worst of my life, and along the way I've become rather cynical about hope. That's not to say that I don't hope or wish or dream, I still do. I've just become more jaded than I thought I would be. I have my reasons why.
This past year has taught me a lot about friendships, and in my case, how easy it is for some people to easily toss others aside. Maybe they don't realize their actions. I'm not one to blatantly say "You're doing it wrong", but I've found that I've become the kind of person to tolerate more than necessary. And I've finally come to a breaking point in my life that no, I can't keep doing that.
I can't keep saying ok when I don't feel ok.
I always use to try to make others feel happy, meanwhile sacrificing my own happiness. I can't do that anymore. I can't keep giving myself to people who are consistently negative, who feel it's too much of a bother to say
"Hey, how was your day? I miss you."
Before I use to think this was selfish. I wanted others to be happy. I wanted to make others laugh. I wanted to be there for them, to know that they were always in my thoughts.
But was I really in any of theirs?
I've always struggled opening up about my thoughts and feelings. Maybe that's the tomboy in me. I know it definitely has to do with my upbringing.
This upcoming year, I'm going to practice putting my foot down. I'm going to practice asserting myself.
I'm going to practice not putting up with bullshit.
I'm going to practice the art of having faith in myself. It became so easy to be my own worst critic, and now it's something I need to turn around.
Hell yes.