Today has been such a productive day off and it’s only 5 pm.
I’ve been slacking on making my list on here (though I still do it in my head before bed, but writing it down seems so much more real), so I spent a lot of time today thinking about all the great things from 2012. Here’s my compilation.
Gosh, I feel like there is so much more, but I guess I’m just looking at the big picture.
All in all, I’m sticking with my statement that 2012 was good to me!
I’m seeing a lot of post out in Tumblr-land and Facebook-world about how 2012 sucked.
I guess, I have to go against the grain and say my 2012 was pretty awesome.
It wasn’t perfect by any means. I had a few setbacks financially and too many of the people around me struggled, which was hard to watch.
I didn’t get everything I wanted, but I got some of it, and I surely had everything I needed at the very least.
I didn’t accomplish everything I had hoped, but I accomplished enough, and I feel good about how I handled myself this year personally and professionally. I’ve made strides I never thought I would make EVER, let alone within a year’s time.
For those of you who didn’t have a great 2012, I sincerely hope your 2013 is better, but remember to be grateful for the positives that did happen (there has to be something) and give yourself credit where credit is due.
So, the #1 thing on my gratitude list today is another day sober, as always.
My #2 is being able to buy gifts for every one this year. It’s not just my name on gift’s my parents bought.
#3 comes with a story.
I’ve been having dreams about my ex-boyfriend since I started dating Sam. I’ve had maybe 6 in the last year. Now, that’s not a ton, but we have been broken up for 3 years now and that’s probably more than all the dreams I’ve had about him in the other two years prior combined. This is the boyfriend I started getting high with, who stopped taking my calls when I got into rehab again, who owes me a lot of money, who used me, who I was still not over even this time last year (I distinctly remember having to call my sponsor last Thanksgiving because I found him on Facebook and wanted to message him but knew that I shouldn’t).
The dream was not sexual in nature, we were just talking. I honestly don’t even really remember what we talked about, but I remember it was a good talk.
The other thing I remember in the dream he asked me why I didn’t seem to be bitter at him anymore, and my response was that it was because I was very happy with Sam.
That was the most vivid part I remember about the dream.
And I think that was my closure because I really don’t think I’m even going to see him again.
So, I’m grateful for that dream helping me realize what I really have to be grateful for.
•Another day sober
•Really fun night with the boy.
•Made some awesome gifts for my family for Christmas.
•New Parking Wars tonight :)