Dear 2015

Dear 2015,

Welcome! I'm timid. Last December 31st, I was flying so high. I thought I was on top of the world and I thought I was unstoppable. And 2014 nearly destroyed me. I am so low right now, I guess there's no where to go but up... I'm a little afraid to say that and tempt you. 2015, dear, I'm counting on you. Please be kind. Please give me a chance to heal. Please let me love and be loved. Please give me and my family and my friends peace. Please. Please.

With faith,

Lucille