2005 was the worst year of my life. The person I loved most in this world, my best friend, decided to end our friendship. I lost my best friend and soulmate and will be reminded each year hereafter since her birthday falls on the anniversary of my mother's death. Instead of celebrating something happy, I now, in essence, celebrate two deaths.
Can't wait to kiss this year goodbye.
Forgot to add that while dealing with the 2005 BFB (best friend breakup), I went though a horrible stretch this summer where the doctors thought I may have a brain tumor. Thank the Lord it was negative.