This is probably one of the most real, personal and honest things i’ve written this year. And this will be the final post I make before my 2010 New Years Resolutions. I feel like this has been one of the worst years i’ve lived, traumatic and crazy in several aspects of my life. My only request in those who read this is do not judge me by what I think or what I did, but embrace the struggles, triumphs, times good and bad and experiences i’m about to share with you. Don’t read this as a “I hate the world” post, read it and understand what i’ve been through.
In January 2009, I was able to successfully complete my New Years Resolution of flying on an airplane. And boy, did I fly in 2009. In fact, I took 5 seperate trips to 5 seperate cities in 2009, spanning 27 days and 11,097 miles. Some trips were good, some trips were bad, but beyond all, it was nice to just escape for a while. I went to Las Vegas twice, San Diego, Phoenix, Scottsdale, Los Angeles, Compton, Beverly Hills…I traveled the Southwest quite well.
In March 2009, a combination of circumstances resulted in a ruptured friendship that unfortunatly lasted for most of 2009. Some friendships can withstand major (we’re talkin’ like hurricane tornado level major) roadbumps though, which has proven true yet again with this one. We both made significant mistakes, and unfortunatly I chose to make a very bad decision which significantly impacted that friendship.
It wasn’t all bad for the first 3 months of 2009 though. I bonded very closely with Nicole, more closely than I could’ve ever imagined, and she is by far in my “inner circle” now and I think of her as like a sister to me. As you’ll hear about later on, Nicole has saved me when i’ve been in some really bad places in 2009.
I decided that 2 trips wasnt enough by the end of March 2009, and chose to schedule a third. And by June 2009, I was heading for Sunny Arizona to see one of my friends, Nic, who I hadnt seen in a long time. By this time I had already had Arizona on my “Potential Places” list, so I was happy to just be there visiting an old friend and checking out the area. It was an amazing trip, although the plane ride back to Minnesota was somewhat scary with a lightning strike.
In May 2009, I went to a party at Monika’s house. It was a really fun party, and I think its probably about the time of year when Monika and I began getting closer and made a better friendship for us. However, I no longer drink 99 Bananas.
The year began getting increasingly worse in Mid-2009. I was and still am in debt with the IRS for over $1000, my mom (who I was living with) became unemployed once again, and I lost count of how many times shes gotten laid off or fired in the last 5 years. I began supporting myself in as many ways as I could. I racked up immense amounts of debt just trying to survive and help out and stay sane. In fact, all my IRS debt is because I was stupid enough to trust my own mother who I knew could screw me over.
In July 2009, I took a local vacation to Alexandria, MN and had a nice relaxing July 4th. It’s probably one of the highlights of 2009 that i’d relive over and over again if I had a choice. It was a great weekend and I truely enjoyed spending time with a family that appreciated me. I also made a decision in July. If I was going to move to Arizona, I needed to clear up my past. And I did. I cleared up my education as well, and received my G.E.D. because traditional schooling did not work for me, I didnt have the focus, and I just didnt care.
I made several decisions this year that I am still working through. I feel like i’ve lost trust in some people. I’ve lost pieces of myself. I patched problems with more problems. I turned struggles into battles into wars. I’ve been told things that have torn me apart for days, made me want to crawl under a rock and die, and just feel miserable. It’s a horrible feeling to know some decisions you make cannot be reversed, cannot be resolved and will affect you for a very long time. It’s a horrible feeling when you don’t trust the world, you don’t want to talk to anyone, and you feel like the world is out to get you.
In August 2009, I took another bullet. I had gotten my promotion at work in June, had worked towards my goals, but I was falling behind on my goal. Not because I didnt want to move, but because I simply stopped caring. When I told you I turned Struggles into Battles, this is one of those times. I was doing what I did back in March, and it had fucked me over then with one friend, and I sure as hell didnt want that to happen again. I didnt know if I could stop though.
By the time September 2009 came, my self esteem was low…lower than low. September 2nd came as the unexpected Moving day for me. My mom decided if I wasnt going to pay all her bills and rent, she was gonna kick me out. I had never felt as lost, afraid, and hopeless as I did that day, walking to work with all the possessions I could fit into a backpack in 10 minutes, not knowing where I was going to go to sleep that night, not knowing what I could do. I ended up spending the night at Nicole’s. Nicole made sure I felt okay and she knew I was in a bad place.
On September 3rd, I contacted my next savior. Kimber and I worked at SuperTarget West Saint Paul in 2006 and while working together we formed a great bond and friendship. Kimber doesnt take shit from people and she speaks her mind when its necessary, which is one of the things I admire most about her. I remembered her mentioning to call her if I ever needed a place to crash or stay, and I had called her hoping to stay for a night or two. Two nights turned into four, four into eight, and here I am. Kimber saved me when I was at my most horrible, lost moment in life, when I had no where to turn and no one to count on. She’s truely one of my hero’s of this year. Also worth mentioning for September 2009, I had gotten my Drivers License on the 25th in Anoka.
I’ve been told a lot of things in my life. Never have I been told more horrible, degrading, and damaging things than this year. I’ve been called worthless, not good enough, too nice, and a number of other things. Now have someone support these claims with evidence, and tell me how you’d feel. This is one of my biggest challenges that i’ve been unable to get over, and to this day still struggle with accepting that someone could think these things about me. I have given up on very few things in my life, and consider myself a fighter and a strong person. I have never, ever, felt as weak as I felt the last few months of 2009.
October 2009 rolled around and I was having issues with my Arizona moving plan. It was beginning to fail. I was too far behind, too far in debt…..and once again was worrying about what I was going to do. I had developed another problem in September and October which I kept very private and away from the world. I wanted to regain some strength, and I pulled myself together by the end of October and my new problem was resolved. I still felt like I wasnt in control of my life enough though.
On November 13th, I was involved in another traffic accident while heading to dinner. One of the worst feelings in the world, only pushing me further into a rutt I felt developing. I was worried about lost wages, and the cost of repair, and I had to ride the bus again. It was not a good experience for me. It was one of the turning points in my year where I realized I had lost all the strength and control I thought I had gotten back, and began feeling like I had failed yet again….I began justifying those people who called me not good enough or worthless.
This has been a really tough year for me….I don’t write this for your sympathy or encouragement however, I write it so that you can understand. I may have been passive agressive with you, downright rude, or have done something else. I’m sorry to those of you who I may have done that to. I sit awake at night at least 4 days a week thinking about the mistakes i’ve made this year and how I can’t fix them, and the things people say about me. The more I think about it all, the worse I feel. So you might ask why I dont just stop thinking about it? I can’t necessarily….If I try, it’ll just wake me up in my sleep or i’ll dream about the horrors i’ve experienced this year, the things that have happened that I cannot even put into writing to tell you, the kind of things that can break a person. The kind of things that I feel like are breaking me, slowly. I’m not depressed or sad tonight, i’m just thinking about what i’ve endured this year.
I’m not writing this for you or anyone else, i’m writing this in hopes that by putting it on the screen, I can keep my troubles off my mind. It’s not working though. Well, it’s well past my bedtime, and I feel like i’ve shared enough about me tonight with you….Let’s hope 2010 is a better year for us all.




