Picking up from yesterday –
May – I don’t know… I went to England? I mean, I know there’s Brexit and everything. Nonetheless, it’s still part of Europe – which is what I already used as my last month thing. But it is a country I’d never been to! I made some of my first international friends. I explored late at night and ended up in a fun gay bar. (I’m just talking until something sounds unique enough that we move on to June. Aaaand let’s just go there.)
June – I finally(!) went to my first Red Sox game (at Fenway and everything!).
July – I went to a couple different Cory Booker events. (Yay for being close to Jersey!). And those were really renewing, and Cory Booker re-confirmed that we’re totally friends on a first name basis and everything. (Eeeee! haha). I also met Katherine Switzer, which was very cool!
August – I worked at The Daily Show (which I’d wanted to do for many years). (I technically started working here in June, but it was still happening in August. So, I’m leaving this here, because I’m stretching to fill the months of this year (eep!).) (Sadly, it wasn’t what I was hoping for – of course. What was in 2017, #AmIRight? Noneless, I’d always wanted to do it, and I got to!)
September – Re-started BMI (Dun dun dun!)
October – I worked a job with better hours, and better pay, and a better atmosphere. Had a great time at the new (union – oh la la) job! 🙂 (I started this in September, but I was still working it in October. so, it’s going here!
November – I dunno. I became pretty active in BMI – watching some of the source material at my apartment with other people, doing extra assignments and stuff (hosting the ‘for funsies’ nights). I guess that’s worth putting in here. (I’m so sorry. Are you exhausted reading this? 2017 felt exhausting. And so are these posts.)
December – I technically finished trauma therapy. (We finished. But, at the place where I had it, they do a month of looking back at your progress, and I’m not really sure what all happens, because I haven’t done that month yet…But I’ve finished the actual work (the processing and such) of trauma therapy, and ended in probably the healthiest place we could.)
The end!