Year of 26
Started off bad. Well, actually it started off really good. Around my birthday last year I met the person who is now one of my best friends. We were friends…and then I kind of fell in love and he kind of didn’t. That part was really lame…as were the following 6 months of willing myself to fall out of love... But there were actually quite a few bright spots in those months, like the time me and Lil saw wild horses, or the time I went skiing in Montana with Casey, or the time I went backpacking and rappelling with Lillian, and the million times Mandi and Joscelyn, Tahlia, and so many others called to make sure I was ok, and the million times Robby and I practiced frisbee in the middle of the night-- I call it frisbee therapy. And I learned lots and lots of things. This (below) is one of them. I became a world class expert at doing this, and now I'm trying to undo all that focused training. And you know what? It's starting to work. How to guard your broken heart so