The year my mother officially became proud of me. The year I moved into a house. The year I lost love again.The year I almost lost my job. The year of the Dab. The year we left the EU.The year Donald Trump won the US election.The year my brother moved to London. The year I spent at SUBWAYS religiously. The year I did Tough Mudder. The year I learned I was a lot cooler than I thought. The year I went to Scotland.The year I lost my focus . The year I gained my focus. The year David Atteborough survived. The year I fell in love with Zoos. The year the Cowboys look Superbowl contenders
All in all I think it was the year I grew up. I've grown up, I think. It's good and sad really. I frequently dwell on the past and worry way too much about my future. On the other hand, this is the closest I've been with my Mother since I could walk to be fair, and my brother went from being a colossal pain, to being one of my best friends.
2016 was a disaster, but probably the best one I've had in a while.
All in all I think it was the year I grew up. I've grown up, I think. It's good and sad really. I frequently dwell on the past and worry way too much about my future. On the other hand, this is the closest I've been with my Mother since I could walk to be fair, and my brother went from being a colossal pain, to being one of my best friends.
2016 was a disaster, but probably the best one I've had in a while.