It seems that 2010 has been an unpleasant experience for many people.
For me, it was a definite mixed bag. It was the year that finally kicked me out of the comfy rut I'd been settling into. I was dragged by both positive things (relationships I want to develop) and negative (work going under).
Goodness knows how lucky I've been. After losing my job, I had some wonderful opportunities to hike and spend time with my family. And then I got a new job almost right away, which let me housesit for
calendula_witch without stress. And then there was Viable Paradise! But then the job sucked my soul. But I found another new job within months! And here I am, now, really loving the new job, and hoping the potential downsides are all in my head.
I've had a lot of low points this year, and I admit, I'm nervous that there will be more. Fortunately, all those low points have been, almost entirely, very broad--being broke, having the most miserable job I've ever had. There's been a lot of specific high points.
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I sold my first story! And set my hair on fire! In front of dozens of people! That was the centerpoint of my year, and I think it sums up the entire year pretty well. A bit of success, accompanied by the Universe forcibly ripping away things I'd rather not lose, but probably need to trim anyway.
--Lounging in a friend's backyard reading Batman on a warm sunny day. I usually don't notice how happy I am unless I'm quiet and still. This was one of those moments. I was in a completely fenced yard. My friends were inside (their pleasantly air conditioned house) and there was just me, the sun, and reading I'd been meaning to do for months. I don't think I had a job at this point, but I remember marveling at this feeling of happiness that had entirely pushed aside the anxiety. It was also fascinating because I was actually enjoying the heat.
--Zoos!
Point Defiance,, Portland, and my friend's wedding at Woodland Park.
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Sitting on the porch at Rainforest.--
Exploring the Juggalo Palace.--
San Francisco!--
The extremely cooperative and beautiful transparent butterfly. This day also featured one of the more down points--me standing at the top of an extremely steep extremely hot talus slope watching my dad struggle up it.
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Housesitting. Pretty much all of it.
There were cannons!"My biggest change, I think, is that I'm reverting back to being an INFP. My emotions are becoming more important to me again.