2024 has been the hardest year of my life. Without doubt.
The other mega tough year was 2006. But even that didn't have quite the sheer volume of challenges.
I know an absolute ton more now than what I did back then. Thank heavens. But what we call the start of 2025 isn't really going to signify a fresh start for me. That will come a bit later. This is why ..
I'm becoming more and more convinced that the traditional time that we celebrate 'New Year' has been hijacked. One of the clues is in the months of September to November. This is from a simple search:
7) July - Named in honour of Roman dictator, Julius Caesar
8) August - Named in honour of Roman emperor, Augustus Caesar
9) September - Named simply as 'the 7th month of the year'
10) October - Named simply as 'the 8th month of the year'
11) November - Named simply as 'the 9th month of the year'
We all know that 'octo' or 'octa' represents 8, for starters. Yet it is the 10th month of the year?
And if September, October and November are really the 7th, 8th and 9th month of the year, then the first month of the year would be March.
It is fairly obvious, when you really think about it, that January - a time when, at least in the Northern hemisphere, is cold and dark and when many people are in hibernation mode - is absolutely not the best time to be setting new goals and making resolutions. The time for doing this should be around the time when spring is about to bloom. This is the perfect time to be working towards new beginnings - although, the way our weather is being messed around with isn't all that helpful - Spring as well as Summer in 2023 was absolutely atrocious. But still, it is a better time than January.
Also, for me, the start of my dark night of the soul really was at the end of February - 29th of February, to be precise. The month of February preceding that had been tough - it had started to become clear that the long distance 'relationship' I was in at the time was not going to work - I since realise that I should never have even started on it in the first place, although I did learn some lessons from it.
I did something I would never normally do and took a vaccine in order to be able to travel to the country that the woman I was connected to, lives in. I had to in order to go there. In the end, I never went. Anyone who knows me well would probably know that vaccines are a big no no for me and have been for my entire life really - I knew from an early age that I didn't like them, never took any out of my own choice, still haven't taken a flu vaccine and never will, and avoided the covid vaccines like the plague.
I do wonder if my dizzy spell at the end of February was at least in some part down to that vaccine I took, which had been 3 weeks or so prior. I can't prove it, but I wouldn't be that surprised. I hardly ever get ill and had never had anything like it. It was scary. This then fully triggered an onslaught of mental health issues, mainly related to religious brainwashing, but it escalated at times to virtually every issue I've ever had coming to my awareness.
I'm still dealing with the upshot of losing my job and facing the reality of my financial situation. There are some big changes that need to be made going forward. That and losing a huge chunk of my friendship network from having to leave the north - although I will probably move back there, hopefully sooner rather than later - continue to be challenges I'm dealing with.
There are things to be grateful for from 2024 - although it is hard to think along those lines because it has been such a brutal year and could, maybe should, have ended my physical life. Certainly there were times when I was the walking dead - which is probably a lot more of a common occurrence than people think. So many people are struggling these days.
But the things I learnt or gained from it all were:
1) Being brutally honest about myself, who I was, what I do and don't resonate with.
2) Having support from family.
3) Discovering podcasts.
4) Coming to a bit more understanding as to why I haven't been able to thrive in this world and how unsuitable the 'system' really is for me. And that my brain probably had some damage.
5) Putting into practice some of the things I've learned over the years - although, of course, I still have my moments.
6) Having friends who stuck by me - I lost a few, mainly online connections, but none were really a massive loss.
7) That I can survive the worst of what life can throw - to all intents and purposes, it seemed like I was beyond gone.
8) Whilst I wouldn't wish the underworld or 'hell' on anyone, some of us go through it in order to learn and to help others. That said, it is not an experience I wish to go through ever again.
9) I feel a lot more grounded.
I still am having to navigate a large part of the journey largely on my own, with the huge help of books and podcasts. I lost all my books during the process of the psychotic episode I had, but am gradually replacing them. Therapy is something I will look at going forward, but I don't have the financial resources at present and there is no way that the NHS will be able to provide suitable therapy for me - they are not well educated when it comes to understanding complex trauma. Being separated from my main friendship network has sucked in this regard too.
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Of course, there is no magic cure and the start of a new year or new cycle does not mean that you're going to have an overnight experience which will lessen your problems. Dealing with the past is an ongoing thing which will be a lifetime's journey. I have really learnt this year that I have to take small steps, which can be challenging because I feel - with some evidence - that I am behind in life. The saying 'you are where you're supposed to be' is over used these days. I prefer to say 'I am where I am'. The terrain ahead may be rocky and there will be times when my mental health is challenged. I don't have a clear road map of where I'm going. My journey of life and family dynamics are the sort that will probably never happen again - and obviously I know that everyone is different - but my journey has been seriously off the beaten track. I have felt very alone at times and felt - still do at times - that I don't belong in this world.
My aims going forward are - actually I'm going to keep them to myself for now. I have come to realise that I don't need to tell everyone what I'm up to, who I'm with or how I'm feeling. I am currently on a Facebook break and feel like I've been more productive because of it.
Happy 2025 .. peace out.