Last year can officially be called the year that broke me.

Devastating floods at around the start and it only got better from there.
First granddads passing, then 2 months later my fathers own passing; and we're only in June.

In October baby #2 came along; beautiful little girl, just like her sister. We named her Indie Dawn Harrison.
That was the ray of light on a year that i was really struggling to get through.

My the partner upped and left in November, the reasons for which I am still unclear. She took the girls with her.

So in a year which had already torn strips from me; that was the straw that broke me.  I had a break down of the highest order.

I'm alright now; I get to see the girls atleast once a week, which is hardly enough time. But i'll take what i can.

Here's to twentytwelve; may it be better year, it just has to be.