I've been home for one year as of today.

When I was gone all I would keep thinking is, just get through it, everything will be better when you get home. Is it? The first couple months were weird. After the summer it seemed that life was getting back on track....but of course can't let that happen. October thru December I'd just like to forget. I think 2008 was the worst year of my frickin life.
Somehow I'm still here and I can't really complain so far. I guess I would even say the last three months were pretty good.