Goodbye to my 38th year.

Goodbye to my 38th year.

Congratulations, you have single-handedly been the worst year of my entire life. You surpassed things I thought I would ever have to work through in my life.

I went into last year thinking how lucky I was for everything I had and how grateful I was to be where I was. Maybe a week after my birthday, my world got turned around. I do wonder if the events of November and April both happened to prepare me for losing my precious boy.