January 2012
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2012 got worse.
We had to put down my 12 year old lab/Rottweiler dog Satch on the 13th. I called out of work, through tears, and raced up to Mount Vernon to be with him one last time as he was euthanized. He was my baby, slept in my bed as a puppy and I loved him. There will never be another sweet boy like him.
Then Sunday my mom called me to tell me my grandma was in a coma…...
I ended 2011 by going to the hospital, getting my heart broken, and not having a single day off to process either of these things.
2012 holds promise, though. This will be a year full of books, hopefully my own as well as others. This year I will work on a career and not just a job. This year I will try to save money so I can finally see Central America.
This year I will stop being so naive...