It was a big, heavy year, but I can't in good faith say that it was trash (see 2021, 2020). I'm stepping out of 2022 feeling proud, happy, hopeful, and loved, which is a major improvement on how I felt one year ago.
2020 was trash. I don't have much to say about it. I'm just thankful to be alive, housed, and fed.
2017 was my most productive year yet. Not because I achieved superhuman levels of productivity, but because I made the transition between figuring out what to do with my life and doing something with my life. It feels damn good.
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