What a shite year you were.
Let us count the ways...
1. My amazing fiancé and I set a date for our wedding.
2. I planned my wedding. And was incredibly excited for it- which insane if you know me, marriage has never been my vibe. I even made a wedding file.
3. So began the endless weeks of arguments, over-stepped boundaries and sheer panic. Whilst never of us will agree on who's fault it was, I know where I'd place my money.
4. Wedding cancelled.
2014 was a year that challenged me in ways that I still have yet to grasp. It was a year that tried to take my voice away. It was a year that helped me figure out who I wanted in my life, who I had to tolerate in my life and who I didn't want anywhere near my person.
I'm still trying to cope with the aftermath of 3 horrendous months, don't know if I'll ever move passed it, but alas we must try.
In the end it was a year in which I grew up. I moved job to a place I've been wanting to get in to, the fiancé and I have out own apartment that we're trying to move into- more challenges of course and finally we get to plan our wedding on our terms.
Resolution for 2015? The year I stop pandering to the whims of imbeciles. Sorry, that was really dramatic but yet again, true. It will be the year of saying 'No!'.
Eat a bag of dicks 2014.
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