My personal 2018 highlights
I’m not doing the one where if you are tagged you have to do it, but 2018 was one of my best years, even if it had it’s horrible moments. I did some reflecting the other day, and realized that so many things happened that I would never trade for the world. In no particular order, here are my 2018 highlights.
I rang in the new year with my youth group.
I figured out that I am ace, and I have been accepted by so many friends.
My high school drama club successfully put on their production of Grease (with me as lighting).
I graduated as an honor graduate, which I have worked towards for all 4 years of high school.
I got to spend more time with my best friend, something that didn’t get to happen a lot.
I went to Warped Tour with that friend, and we got to meet our favorite band together.
When that band went on tour, we went to see them together and I got to meet them again (and they remembered me).
I got into Dear Evan Hansen, Newsies, and then Broadway as a whole, made a fan account, and met so many amazing people through it. (Shout out to @marcusisaprettygay @galaxytrees13 @broadwaybooksandbagels @cream--rises @suddenly-im-respecsable and @aw-jus-let-em-try for sitting through rants and rambles about my writing and just being there to talk to in general)
I wrote, finished, and published my first book!
I got to go to college and live on my own.
Found out that living with a stranger (my roommate) for 5 months isn’t that bad.
I joined theatre club (surprised?).
I helped the theatre club successfully put on our variety show (as lighting design).
I successfully performed a monologue in front of my theatre appreciation class (which I would’ve cried doing three weeks prior).
I did a lot more writing this past year than I have ever done in my entire life.
I had the best Halloween ever because it was spent with theatre club (and dressed as a newsie).
I got to help at the talent show for my college’s sister campus, which was accompanied by a very interesting 1 hour ride there and an even more interesting 1 hour ride back. And also some moments that will never be spoken of again.
That’s all I can think of, but I chose to only focus on the good things. This year, I am working on looking at the good things and not focusing on the bad. I want this year to be the best it can be, and I have to start with how I perceive things.
Thank you for reading all the way through if you did. Don’t feel bad if you weren’t mentioned. It’s late and I have a horrible memory at night.
Here’s to 2019 being filled with better memories.