And so the winds of time usher in a new year. As we delve into a new year, I offer a parting letter to 2008...
To the year that was 2008...
To say that I will mourn for the year gone by would suggest that we were friends. We were certainly not. To say fully that I bid you good riddance would suggest were were arch enemies. We were not. So I say only that I bid you adieu, not with regret, or sadness or elation, but with an eye to a 2009 that will hopefully offer a little more joy, a little less fear and whole lot more prosperity.
We did not start off on a "good foot." In January, we lost a matriarch...June "Nana" Pearson was a wonderful woman, and I am sure she is in a better place now, but we miss her and her loss was and is difficult. In February, Frank landed in the hospital for the first time, with an almost burst appendix. March brought a glimmer of hope we thought would turn the tide...Dylan and Grace were brought into this world, and everything got a little brighter. April turned back the other way as we battled with mortgages, co-ops and houses. May and even June seemed calm...perhaps the worst was over. Then July...a warm day on the baseball field quickly spoiled with a rotator cuff injury. August...well, I can't say too many bad things about August...Kaitlynn's 1st birthday was wonderful (even if the bakery messed up the cake)...Then darkness fell.
September began with an injury to the throat for Frank...thankfully not major. A little "hoarse" for the wear and we went about our lives. Then we went on vacation. I will allow readers to return to the beginning of our blog for that story...fair to say October passed with a great deal of difficulty. November meant battling back...we were winning, but battling nonetheless. December...well, December meant no more pay checks, but the latter part of the month brought a welcome return to work, and wonderful Christmas. Somehow nothing else mattered when watching that beautiful little girl open her presents. After feeling as though we had not showered her with enough, seeing her complete and total joy and excitation in what she received, nothing mattered. It didn't matter that it had been such a tough year, it didn't matter that friends once close had seemed to drift away...and it didn't matter that we weren't sure where the next year would take us. In that moment, we were granted peace...even if only for one day.
So at 11:59pm on December 31st, I filled my glass to the brim with champagne, and as the ball dropped and calendar rolled from one year to the next, I happily drank a toast to a new year. I made a decision in that moment, that 2009
would be a better year. Despite the recession, despite everything. We will fix the lingering health problems, we will right the financial difficulties...we will persevere. 2009 will be a good for us...it
must be, and I have faith that just as we were guided through the storm of 2008, so will we be guided into what will be the light of 2009.
So farewell 2008...I bid you adieu again. May we be stronger for your trials and thankful for your gifts...and may we
never meet again.