There’s a bit of poetic symmetry (is that a thing?) in that 2015 was the best year ever and 2016 was the worst. If you’ve been living in the woods this year and missed all the happenings, first, I’m jealous, and second, you can watch this trailer to catch up on what 2016 was like:
That was basically my year, but throw in a sprained ankle, a broken fibula, multiple weeks on crutches (spread across multiple months), multiple weeks in a aircast boot, a cortisone shot deep into my joint, and general declining health and a total loss of fitness, and that’s my 2016.
Before my injury, I was doing almost a marathon per month (the Mississippi Blues Marathon in Jackson, the Little Rock Marathon in Arkansas, the Garmin Marathon in Olathe, Kansas, and the Delaware Marathon in Wilmington), and I was convinced that 2016 would be the “Year of Ugly Medals.” Sadly, it just became the “Year of Ugly.”
I still don’t know when (if?!) I’ll ever run again, let alone run a marathon. But I really, really, really, truly, madly, deeply hope that 2017 is better than 2016. It isn’t a high bar, but if 2016 has taught me anything, it’s that almost anything horrible can happen. 🙁
Luckily, there are only a couple more days left in 2016 (plus one extra leap second), and poetic symmetry (it’s now a thing) indicates 2017 will be a good year. I wish all of you health and happiness and health in the New Year! (Health twice because it’s so important.)
How was your 2016? Are you super glad it’s almost over? Did you make any resolutions for the New Year? Share in the comments!