January was a month of relief. The beginning of the year was my fresh start. All of my health issues had been (seemingly) cured by the end of December, so January would be medication free. My pain had disappeared. On another note, all of my college applications had been submitted and the only thing left to do was wait. The more difficult half of senior year was over and I was relieved. March was a month of Me. The month started off with my eighteenth birthday surrounded by my family and friends. Eighteen sounded amazing to me; like nothing was impossible. I took that feeling and used it everyday. While the days of March breezed by I found myself becoming more confident. I opened up to people and because of it I regained a great friend that means so much to me. May was a month of dreams. To start off, this was the last month of high school so that in itself was a dream come true. Also, I finally committed to my dream university. Since freshman year I’ve been yearning for a spot in University of Delaware’s class of 2019 so when I not only was accepted to be a part, but was able to actually commit, I was unbelievably thrilled. In addition, I got to wear the prom dress of my dreams (which I would wear everyday of my life if I could). Although May began with a shaky start when my dad had a heart attack, my family got through it and ended up using the blip on our radar as a blessing. June was my month of fun. Remember that confidence thing back in March? Still got it – and in June more than ever. One more time at Kottmeyer Stadium as a high school and I was worried the whole time I would fall while walking to get my diploma. To be fair that was almost every other girl’s fear that day. After graduation nothing sounded better than a week at the beach with friends. 5908 was everything and more that my friends and I wanted out of Senior Week. I made sure that I would have fun these seven days and boy did I. I ended up getting closer to people I had barely talked to in school and continued to get closer to them, even now at the end of the year. After a crazy week in Ocean City I was determined to continue to keep the fun going. I ended up at a grad party talking to someone I had been going to school with for seven years but never really known. About a week later my confidence and fun levels met up and I asked that someone on a date. July was a month of lust. The boy I asked on the date ended up becoming my boyfriend. We both liked each other so much and it made everyday exciting. He was good to me and loved spending time together. Each day with him was so full of lust and I didn’t want summer to end. September was a month of loss. By the time the first feelings of fall had come I had lost all of my friends to their colleges and I had lost my boyfriend to his new life. Despite feeling so alone I pushed through the losses because I still had my friends, they just weren’t around. And I still had my family, and my faith, and my life. October was my month of taking control. I decided I didn’t want to be sad anymore. I got my old job back and even managed to get another one in addition. I planned to get my life back on track and to be positive and happy. Like great author Hunter S. Thompson said, “Life has become immeasurably better since I’ve been forced to stop taking it seriously.” I told myself I wanted to have fun. I took control of my life and became way more responsible than I ever was. I was determined to make my semester off and the rest of 2015 (and my life) awesome. November was a month of love. Self-love, that is. I realized that I had been so hard on myself the past few years and I deserved more than that. I apologized to myself and started a new path of loving myself more than ever. I am blessed to have a great family, and a nice and healthy body, and many other things. It was time that I started treating myself like it. December was a month of happiness. Pure happiness. I let bad things that happen to me take first place for way too long and I was tired of it. Along with starting to love myself, I was going to be happy. Something that I’ve wanted for a long time and what so many other people in the world dream of, and I achieved it. I fought to become this new and incredible person and I am beyond proud of myself.
All in all 2015 was a pretty great year if I do say so myself. Sure it had its ups and downs but what’s life without a few mistakes? I certainly had moments this year that weren’t the most fun but I think I had more that were amazing and inspiring to balance the year out. 2015 is a year that I will never forget and I cannot wait to see what 2016 holds for me!
The Year in Music
January: New Perspective … Panic! at the Disco
February: Change … Taylor Swift
March: My World … Avril Lavigne
April: Don’t Forget Where You Belong … One Direction
May: Long Live … Taylor Swift
June: Live While We’re Young … One Direction
July: Want to Want Me … Jason Derulo
August: Summer Love … One Direction
September: Walking in the Wind … One Direction
October: Drag Me Down … One Direction
November: Clean … Taylor Swift
December: Girl Almighty … One Direction