After reading
this and
this I was inspired to recount my past decades highs and lows year by year. I've come to the conclusion my life is only beginning and has been pretty uneventful :) No news is good news, right? right?
2000- Changed my life through diet and exercise. Began a tumultuous two week first romance. (Hey, I was only a freshmen in High School).
2001- Laid low. No real highs or lows- probably because I can't remember!
2002: Got my first kiss, job, and fell in love. Quit playing the tuba.
2003: Got my heart broken. Got fired. Found a new job. Toughened up. Dated a lot (a lot is an understatement) Started community college. Didn't care. Met Mr. Right.
2004: Changed my academic standing through a lot of hard work. Went on an awesome trip to Chicago and Washington D.C. with Mr. Right. Found my voice. Earned a blackbelt.
2005: Grandmother passed. Began college at a major University. Mr. Right turned into Mr. Sooo Wrong. Moved into dorms. Was kicked out of dorm room for being Caucasian (roommates preferred to be with someone of their own ethnicity). Lived alone. Dated a lot more. Met Adam. Fell in love.
2006: Changed my mind about pharmacy school. Moved in with Adam. Adopted three cats. Fought a lot. Worked through it. Found new job at historic area restaurant. Made new friends. Went out. A lot. Drank. A lot. Doubted myself. Changed degrees.
2007: Worked. A lot. Went to school. A lot. Partied. A lot. Adam and I built a stronger foundation for our relationship. Went skydiving. Managed to drive a stick shift up a hill while Adam was too drunk to direct me.
2008: Got engaged. Decided I wanted to join the military. Adam applied to the Air Force as an officer. Graduated. Got married. Moved from our apartment in Detroit to my parent's garage. Air Force pulled Adam's leg all year. Had huge issues with the in-laws. Doubted my marriage. Was unhappy. Gained a lot of weight.
2009: Air Force dropped Adam's application. Stress. Adam applied to the Navy as an officer. Was accepted. Couldn't find work. Got new job working for my father. Drove all over the northeastern United States. Saw in law's after a year hiatus. Remembered why my marriage was a good thing. Decided together with Adam I should go back to school for nursing in lieu of a military career. Felt good. Lost Soap. Adopted Larry. Adam left for OCS. Adam came back for holiday break. Was happy.
2010: Adam is back in OCS, getting ready for our first military move, and mentally preparing myself to re-enter college as a science major. It's the one thing I am good at. Feeling more positive than ever, thankful Adam and I worked through our problems, planning a volunteer trip to India, and excited to see what happens this year.