My good friend Don (of donpottinger.net fame!) recently reached out with a challenge: complete and publish a "2019 year in review" before the clock strikes midnight on December 31st. Not having finished a blog post in more than three years, I accepted immediately.
I've never done this before, so I sat down and did a 10-minute writing practice to get a starting point for the milestone events that stood out in my memory. Then I did a calendar review to see all the events I'd forgotten about. Here are the moments that shaped my year:
My wife KP and I welcomed our first child on August 19th. In preparation for her arrival, we enjoyed lots of little milestones along the way:
The first four months of parenthood need their own post, but let's just say there has been lots of laughter and tears on all sides.
My last living grandparent, Geah, passed away in September at the age of 85. She meant the world to our family, and she had a real fire that I know we'll carry on with us. She also had a great sense of humor; I'm sure she would have laughed at Arden's trumpet fanfare of farts during her funeral service. You can read more about her in my Goodbye Geah post.
A week after Geah's funeral, I was inducted into the Westminster Athletic Hall of Fame. It is a tremendous honor to join such a talented group. You can read my speech for the induction ceremony here.
I've also been out of high school for 10 (!) years. For the first time, I volunteered on my high school reunion committee and loved catching up with classmates who have since moved across the globe. It also offered an opportunity to reflect on how thankful I am for the ways I've changed over the past decade.
2019 brought many anniversaries. First (both chronologically and in significance), KP and I celebrated five years of marriage in June with a phenomenal meal at the Optimist, with some delightful mocktails and pregnancy-approved seafood.
In July, I crossed the four year mark as a Terminator (an employee of Terminus), and was promoted to Senior Software Engineer in September.
Also in July, we hit our one year anniversary as homeowners! And we felt it. Last December, we got a call from our neighbors while we were out of the country on a ski trip (well, skiing for me, vomiting in the lodge for KP).
"Hey buddy, I just wanted to let you know that that big tree in your front yard fell down and crushed your car. It also burst the water line, so we got that turned off for you."
"Did it hit the house?" I asked. Flatten might have been a better verb (it was a very large tree), but I leaned optimistic.
"Luckily it doesn't seem to have really hit the house too bad, but your silver honda is totaled."
Fortunately for me, the silver honda was a 2004 civic, and was on its third transmission. God was just nudging me to buy KP that SUV she'd been wanting over the minivan I'd been pushing for. All in all, we were lucky that the tree only took out one of our cars and zero of our houses. KP did have to deal with this for ~7 months, though:
This year, I served as an assistant coach for the Westminster diving team, and continued coaching with Atlanta Diving Association after the high school season ended. As I've written about before, I love diving and am forever indebted to it. That said, I made the personal (and difficult) decision to take an extended sabbatical of unknown duration from coaching at the end of May to prepare for Arden. I hope to return to the pool deck in the future, possibly as a coach, or a parent, or a fan.
2019 has been a transformative year for me. We welcomed new life into the world and lost loved ones. We celebrated triumphs and faced bitter disappointment. Sometimes growth is painful (just ask Arden!). I'm grateful for the challenges I've faced in 2019, and excited to move into 2020 with renewed mission and purpose to love my growing family of three as well as I can.
On the close of another year (and another decade), I want to ask myself a question: Would I trade places with myself a year ago, given the opportunity? To say yes is to admit defeat, to accept that I haven't grown in the ways I care about, that I haven't had a positive trajectory. My answer is definitely no, despite life being simpler this time last year, and I want to say no next year too. What can I do to make sure that the me waiting at the end of 2020 is someone worthy of trading places with? How do I want to increase, and how do I want to decrease? Maybe I'll write some answers to these questions in 2020, if I can convince Don to keep nudging me.
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