As the end of the year approaches, I find myself looking back and finally gaining perspective on how fast life happens. Sometimes when you’ve got your eyes so set on the prize, it’s hard to take a moment to really just enjoy what has happened instead of thinking about what’s next.
As I cherry-picked through little forelle pears and looked at which ones had the cutest bottoms, I finally had a moment where I couldn’t even believe I’d even gotten this far. But, I am really happy that flowers found me this year. I have the faintest idea of what’s in store for me for the coming year, but the monkey-puzzle that life gave me this year is a good indication that I shouldn’t ever expect anything normal.
I am, however, thankful. For everything that has happened to me this year, for the good people who held me up, and for you; still reading the jibber-jabber I have to say when life throws colossal lemons.