Well...2017 was interesting, but things were still good. Hang on a sec while I look through my photos to remember what happened. lol. K now I remember.
2017 was the year I first met my bestie, Heather. It was also the year where I went on so many summer adventures with said bestie. I met Michael in July and we dated for a few months then broke up this last December. The same summer I semi-officially started my current job at SUU working as a herpetology intern. I joined Animal Ambassadors that fall and eventually became part of the presidency as the fund-raising chair. Heather became our president. I kept my job at Dairy Queen working as a manager and Heather actually worked there with me from May until mid January this year in 2018. Hmm...I started going to the gym more seriously this last fall and I have not regretted anything since. I have learned that challenging myself physically is something I will always enjoy and aspire to keep up on. We also took family photos (Kind of a big deal).
That summer Heather stayed in Cedar City. I was genuinely interested in getting to know her. So one day I posted on Facebook that I wanted to go hike Angel's Landing. I had park entrance tickets and just needed a brave soul who would go with me. To my surprise, she wanted to and from there our relationship gradually grew. I took her out to many of my favorite places around Southern Utah. Most of them were hikes either in Cedar or in St. George. We did go to a place called Little Jamaica which is in Littlefield, AZ. We went from hanging out a couple times a week to nearly every day thanks to her working with me. Those were some of my happiest days.Towards the end of the year is when things took a turn for both of us. (Incoming sad times...) We both broke up with our boyfriends for one. Ask me about how much fun that was. Then I find out that she got a wonderful job opportunity in North Salt Lake and that she was moving in 2 weeks. 2 days after that, I found out my financial aide was cutting me off. This happened all within a week.
Talk about worst week ever.
Technically it didn't have to be that way, but I needed to know where Michael and I were standing in our relationship since we were almost to 5 months. I broke it up once things were turning sour. He didn't want the same things as me (temple marriage). She took care of me that night. I was able to return the favor on New Year's Eve. While she hadn't broken up with him yet, the stress and anxiety that had been going on for awhile all came out. I'm the kind of friend where if I'm needed, I will drop everything and go. We were going to hang out New Year's Eve anyway, but once I got that text, I rushed over. I didn't know I would be spending the night, but I regret nothing. I was grateful I was able to help her when she needed it.







