2011 is measured in hours. 2012 is just around the corner.
I can't say 2011 is going out well. Yesterday marked the passing of my good friend Wayne Himes. Today, my friend and kindred spirit Jeff Cheeseman passed. 24 hours saw the loss of two sweet souls. Yes, there's likely one hell of a party on the other side this New Year's Eve. On this side, though, it'll be a little somber.
But I can't really look at 2011 through completely sad eyes. For one thing, the friendship of Wayne and Jeff and Spanky (who passed in April 2011) have enriched my life in ways I can't even begin to measure. They're gone, but not lost, and the things they each gave me I carry with me all the way.
Yes, it has been a hell of year. The launching of the Mid-Atalantic Kennel Korps immediately springs to mind. With it, my first CLAW, being pinned by Mama at IML, Mister J presenting His pup with a puppy hood. Competing in the Mr. DC Eagle contest and having a great time doing it.
But the one thing that has had the deepest impact and most lasting effect? From the time I met Zech at MAL in January 2011 through now, taking the role of his Alpha pup, he's challenged alot of the things I thought I knew about myself. Some things were reinforced, some called into question, and one or two doors opened. I go into 2012 with some things to think about, and one or two realizations that were slow in coming to me (and likely will surpise fewer people than I think).
And, of course, another year with my wonderful husband. I'm looking forward to many many more!
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