In general, 2014 was not a good year. I hit a weird funk right at the beginning if it and kind spiraled in terrible moods, depression and feeling bad about myself. I’m now starting to get better, in the last couple of months, after almost a year.
Besides that I met some really nice people around April that really helped with making this year bearable. And I’m thankful for having them in my life.
I started and failed at finishing a lot of things this year. I always was bad at focusing and seeing things through. This was very true this year.
In a way, I’m more lost now than I was at this point last year. But I feel better about it, I’m no longer lying to myself about it.
For 2015 I wish a better year, more focus, and that I finally manage to crawl out of this hole I am right now.
Happy 2015!
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