And I didn't even blog about it all. 2011, in my mind, is the year that I graduated from college and left behind my Provo and a university experience that I can only call glorious. It's also the year that my brother returned home from his two-year mission and my family was finally all together again.
I also learned that I cared so much about Harry Potter, about Shakespeare, about dance, and about writing. I cared so much about my best friends' weddings (one and two). I actually didn't hate winter so much this year and I celebrated weather. I realized what I want to be, but I learned to be thankful for what and where I am now. I threw parties. I met amazing people. I made some good steps.
Happy new year, friends. I'm excited to face it together.