2016, Welcome, and have a seat.
2016, please be good to me.
2015 was one of the worst years of my life. My body turned in on itself and I ended up in the hospital. I am still recovering. Then I lost two family members to cancer and lost a very close uncle. One of my former writing friends lost his wife to cancer.
I can't seem to comprehend why people celebrate the end and beginning of a year.
At this point, I just want 2016 not to be shitty. It just feels like this year is going to be bad too.