The Conclusion of 2014
It has now come to that point where I have to pick up me old, weary feet and start to think about retirement. This will be my last post to you all. Kidding. In all seriousness it's come to that time of year where one must reflect on this year and what not. I know, I know, you might ask me why reflect on this year so early when the years not even ended yet? Well, my answer to that pressed question is simple and that for my Christmas I'll be away. This is all good and well but unfortunatley this means that I'll have to be taken away from writing to you all until the time where it is next present to me and that is in the new year. Furthermore I've taken this opportunity to reflect upon this year, all of it, everything and just hope for the new year when it comes because that's all we can do now. Let me begin shall I? It's been a strange year to say non the least, I've created this blog, I've achieved the first ever step for my future and I've gained an actual audience for this blog (thanks to you all who have persisted in reading all my posts). In turn I have recieved 391 pageviews for my blog with (even though I've had no comments for any of my posts as of yet #thisismy2015wish) but letrs not leave it at that shall we! Alongside that this year I've met some really remarkable people, some of which are still with us and some of which I'll no longer see in 2015 but each to their own as they say. Besides these remarkable people I've learnt what love is and I got lost and I have found and I will still lose and I will still find because are only human and because He will Light his way for me. Furthermore this has been my year and who knows about the next, what to write or what to expect (but in all seriousness I do expect comments). So that is all from me, this has been Abigail Millard checking out for this years end saying have a Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Happy New year for now until my next post cya and goodnight and like the words of William Shakespeare once said:
If we shadows have offended,
- Think but this and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
If you pardon, we will mend.
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearnéd luck
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call:
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.
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