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2017: Gooch Year 38–The Lost Year
Tuesday, January 9th, 2018I haven’t written one of these birthday wrap-ups in a couple of years. Here’s the summary of those missed years.: 36 (2015): Happy to have a job, met someone who I seriously fell in love with, moved her in to my apartment, Bermuda cruise, she moved back home and that sucked a lot. 37 (2016): […]
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16 Weeks
Friday, February 27th, 2015I was sitting at work, playing around with an iMac and I went looking at how many weeks I’ve been at this job. 16 weeks. Didn’t realize it was that much. I know I’ve already said that I’ve really enjoyed this job, but for some reason knowing how long and everything just made me quite […]
2014: Gooch Year 35 – ???
Monday, February 2nd, 2015I know this is late going up. Most of this was written before my birthday. I don’t know what to call 35/2014. It started out with me in probably what has been the worst mental state in my life to date. It ended with me being quite happy and feeling like I can really get […]
2013: Gooch Year 34 – A Slide Into the Abyss
Saturday, January 11th, 2014I wish I could say that I’m heading into 35 in a positive direction. Unfortunately, I’m ending 34 in probably my worse mental state ever. Yes it mostly has to do with my continuing unemployment. I had lots of enthusiasm heading into 34, feeling as if something would be heading my way at some point […]
2012: Gooch Year 33 – Trying Times
Thursday, January 10th, 20132012. What can I say about it? Well, there were ups and downs as with any year, but it seems like there were more downs. I lost my only grandfather after Thanksgiving. Also learned that mom is diabetic, just like my father, so now I definitely have to watch for it The big lowlight of […]
2011: Gooch Year 32 – Getting Back To Myself
Tuesday, January 10th, 20122011 was what I would call a transition year. I started getting back to myself. I started taking doing things that I like to do. I started worrying about me. It was the year where, by the end, I figured out that I will probably be alone for a while, and maybe even the rest […]