Saturday, December 31, 2016
Go Home 2016, You're Drunk
Two thousand sixteen has been a tough year. A friend battled breast cancer, Prince died and, well, we all know what happened in November. If 2016 wasn't already feeling like a year I don't want to repeat, it's also the year that Chris and I sadly decided that we're no longer happy being married to each other. It's the saddest decision either of us has ever had to make and one that was made with a lot of tears and soul-searching. I'm hopeful that 2017 will be a year of healing and discovery, renewed hope and re-imagined dreams. As for 2016, a friend said it best with, "Go home 2016, you're drunk."