When I stop to think about 2010 as a year onto itself, I can’t really determine whether it’s a good one or not. The thing is, ever since August 2009, I have been in a major upswing and I have not been able to shake this feeling of happiness, even despite tragedy and hardship. I owe this happiness to many things: to Angelo (who keeps getting better with age!), to my parents and my siblings, who showed just how solid they can be, to my own perseverance in shaping my own life. Two years ago I didn’t like who I had turned into and what my life looked like, so I changed the things that bothered me. I removed stresses in my life, I grew some confidence, surrounded myself with true friends, and began to take pleasure in the world again. Nowadays I strive for what I want and I don’t hold back. Whether or not I get it is not the point. I can be happy just knowing I tried.
So before I jump into 2011, here are my final thoughts on the last 365 days and where they fit in the approximately 11,325 days I’ve been a part of this big bad world.
Winter:
We got some great tickets to see a Senators/Bruins game at Scotiabank Place in January. Sitting in the 100 section is amazing, and seeing Chara so close was awesome!
I also continued my recovery from the disordered eating that overwhelmed me from 2007 to 2009. Nowadays I feel so free from the person I was back then that I can’t even believe I let myself get dragged through it so long. Days definitely seem brighter, and life seems more fun than it did in that dark time.
More hockey! In February, Vancouver, Canada hosted the 2010 Olympics. Even though Vancouver is 3000 km away from Ottawa, Angelo and I still got hooked on the Olympics, and especially Men’s Hockey.
Angelo’s brother and his GF had a healthy baby boy on March 30, 2010. No uncle was ever so proud!
Angelo and I went down to the SPCA in March to pick up a kitty. When we looked at Enzo, he was so sweet and so cuddly and I truly believe that HE picked US, and not the other way around. I had planned on getting a kitten, but after two minutes with Enzo, there was no way I was leaving without him. He is the best kitty ever, and throughout everything else that happened this year, he was always there to pour on the love and help calm us down.
From January to May, I saw a physiotherapist to help me recovery from a knee injury that took place in September 2009. I am happy to report that because of physio my knee is back to normal and I am able to run as much as I did before the injury!
Spring:
In April, I went to the Dominican Republic to be a bridesmaid for my friend’s wedding. The week-long vacation was good, the wedding was extremely romantic and warming, and on the last day of the trip…
Angelo proposed!!! It really caught me by surprise, as I was NOT expecting that at all. Of course I said yes.
In May, Angelo and his brother set up shop at the Great Glebe Garage Sale. Angelo sold many records, a bike, and my old magazine collection.
It was also around this time that I said goodbye to Roller Derby. I’ll miss you, Riot Squad!
Summer:
Angelo and I became Godparents this summer.
We got to meet Dan Boyle, and he was nice enough to let us try on his Olympic Gold Medal and Ring! Wow!!
I started playing Bike Polo this summer. It’s obviously really fun, but I think it’s something I’m going to do on a casual basis only. After all, I have to be true to my first love – RUNNING!
I totally picked up my game and ran HARD this summer. Getting the okay to start running again after my knee injury was an amazing feeling. All summer, I wrote on this blog how much I loved going out there and feeling my muscles move the way they should, and I became a lot more conscious of the importance of weight training to maintain healthy muscles. All of my hard work paid off…
because I ran the FUNNEST race ever in July – it was the Hintonburg Centennial 5k, and I ran it in 24:08. I ran this race with my brother Martin, and it was SO MUCH FUN! I was smiling for the entire race. Hands down the Absolute best moment of the year!
Fall:
There are no more words. I look at this picture, and my desire to keep writing just vanishes. I woke up on the morning of October 15 as a whole person, but when I went to sleep that night, a part of me, a vital part, was gone. When I woke up on that morning, I was still technically pregnant, but when I went to sleep that night, I was empty and the chance of me being pregnant again was dropping fast. Pregnancy alluded me in 2010. But despite the tears, the pain, the scars, and the fear, I keep moving forward. I have hope.
Winter (again):
I would say that 2010 was a great year for me, because as it winds down I have my feet firmly planted and my head looking forward. I have the strength of my family and loved ones all around me, stronger than it’s been in years, and I am not looking back. Thanks to everyone who made 2010 count, you guys are the best!




















