As we close out this year, I wanted to look back at each month and see if I could find a day/moment/event that carried weight and definition for this year. As you read or skim through these, you'll see that some are profound life moments, and some seem almost silly. But each of them mattered in their own way.
Thank you all for reading along with me this year. I appreciate you so much! :)
January. Ironically, for the month of January, I chose the day Ryan and I shoveled the WillowBridge parking lot together. How in the world is that defining, you may ask? It was a Sunday, and we got dumped on with a huge snowfall that we didn't realize was going to be so massive. We had to clear the parking lot and the truck with the plow wasn't getting over to us as quickly as we needed. At that point, we also didn't have a snow blower. (We do now.) Ryan and I were on duty alone. We had no choice but to suit up, head out, and get busy. Parking lots look small when you have a lot of cars to park. When you have to clear them by hand with two people? HUGE. Ryan and I worked to find a system and then just plugged away for hours. I ached for a week, I'm pretty sure. We hefted hundreds of shovels of wet snow, hauling some quite a distance across the lot into the grass. We were about 3/4 done when the plow arrived, and I cried actual tears of joy. But though we didn't know it at the time, that moment of teamwork set the stage for our year. It taught us that we were going to face surprising obstacles that we were going to have to figure out on our own. And we did it. Together.

February. Our defining moment in this month was Allen's death. In our life together, we had never received one of the middle-of-the-night phone calls, and he was certainly one of the last people for whom we imagined receiving that call. Navigating grief (from a distance) (in a pandemic), realizing the loss of one complete set of parents (new for us), journeying through the legalities of an estate, and making decisions collectively with siblings was all so new for us. Doing all of this without any lengthy break from work was something we had to figure out together. We were so grateful to have each other, and I have to say that I'm really proud of Ryan and his siblings for how they've handled all of this. They've banded together and begun to create a new path that honors the memories while focusing forward.
March. In this month, our defining moment was much more celebratory. This was the month we officially finished renovating Abby. Like I've said on the blog before, we've done a lot of work to the homes we've lived in, but redoing an RV is a different game entirely. It was brand new for us. We did it throughout the winter months. We did it on a budget. And to be able to put those finishing touches on and realize our vision had come to pass was incredibly satisfying. It was also really good for us to have something to work on together outside of our job that fostered creativity and joy. After we put the decorative touches in, we sat on the bed and surveyed our work. I can't explain the mix of joy, excitement and relief that flooded over us as we saw our hard work realized!
April. This was another celebratory moment that defined us: reaching 100 months of marriage. We've done SO MUCH in 100 months. And I'm so grateful for all of it. I'm so grateful I've had someone to share the days with. Back when we were engaged, Lynne Ford promised me marriage was wonderful - for the simple fact that I would have someone to share the daily days with. The mundane, the awful, the wonderful - all of it would be so much better when lived alongside Ryan. She wasn't wrong. And knowing that we have now lived TRIPLE DIGIT MONTHS was awe-inspiring to me. I did not take it for granted. I still do not take it for granted.
May. Our defining moment this month was getting to leave on our trip out west! We had planned this trip in early January and had gotten special permission from Rob to be gone two full weeks. (Ten days is usually the max in our position, but because we were going so far to visit my family, he granted us extra time.) After we had planned and even made our reservations, we found out Tim and Justine were leaving and there would be no one to work alongside us in that time. We thought we were going to have to cancel everything. Rob and our LARC coworkers rallied to cover for us so we could go, because they saw our need for respite. The morning we drove out of the parking lot, the flood of excitement for a break combined with the flood of joy over this RV travel dream realized nearly overwhelmed us both! And indeed, the trip was more wonderful than we could have imagined.
June. In June, our defining moment was beginning a new chapter at WillowBridge with new coworkers. We missed Tim and Justine and the rhythm of days we had found in our months of working with them. But we were excited to welcome Sean and Sarah, train them, and begin a new season with them. It was our first time to train and establish coworkers since we arrived, and it forced us to develop even new levels of teamwork. It was good. It was refining. We had no idea we would have such an array of wildly good
and wildly hard moments hit in that very month, and we hope we led well as we navigated it all with Sean and Sarah!
July. We have had a number of hard moments at WillowBridge this year...stories I can't share, but the weight of them impacted us so profoundly. July held one of those moments, and it came right on the heels of one that had taken place back in June. This one was bigger and harder and when we stacked it on top of the first one, we thought it might crush us. This was one of those moments I referenced in yesterday's post when God knew what was coming and ordained it that we would have time off right as this took place. So, while we hated knowing that Sean and Sarah were learning by fire, we took our weekend and headed to a campground. We didn't know it was off-grid in terms of internet and cell service, but oh....those days were defining in such pivotal ways. The rest. The worship. The conversations. So needed. So beautiful.

August. Ryan hurt his ankle right at the end of July, so our defining days came in the first days of August. He was down for the count in ways he had never been since we'd been at WillowBridge. He had to learn to sit (which he's TERRIBLE at doing) and I had to learn to be nurse (which I'm TERRIBLE at doing) and both of us had to figure out how to reassign everything about our work and home lives so Ryan could do what he could from the couch and I could do everything else. I had to learn to care for some things around the building that were normally his realm. I had to monitor ice baths and do foot massages and help with walks...you get the idea. It was defining and humbling for both of us, but it was really good for us, too!
September. September brought us two more heartbreaking moments at work, and not only did they happen in the same month, but they happened on the same DAY and furthermore in the same HOUR. Ryan was at the gym when the news came to me, and I remember so vividly sitting in the office at WillowBridge, staring at the news in front of me, rocking in the office chair, and smelling Phoebe's fur for one solid hour. I tried to pray, but no words came. Thankfully, Scripture tells us that the Spirit intercedes, and I counted on it in that moment. It was defining for me, because it was the first time I'd been ON MY OWN for such a moment. No way to reach anyone. Just Jesus and me. Defining.
October. We went on our final camping trip of the season during this month, and we spent every waking moment in conversation. I don't know that we have ever talked, dreamed, and prayed as deeply and consistently as we did on this trip. It felt to me like we reached new levels of being one in spirit and purpose on this trip. It felt like we began a conversation that we are still having today. Doors of talking and sharing flung open before us on this trip, and we ran through them. A bonus? We had GORGEOUS weather and a nearly empty campground. It was nearly a perfect trip!

November. Silly as it may sound, my defining moment in November was being bitten by a dog. No, it wasn't life-changing in any long-term sort of way, but it has opened my eyes to so many things. First of all, because I'd never been bitten by an animal before, I had no idea all the protocol that goes into that sort of thing. Trying to gather information and type it into my phone while shaking from shock and pain was interesting. Then I learned that they don't like to stitch dog bites. Then I learned that all antibiotic pills are the size of Jupiter. Then I learned just how many things you use that little part of your hand for! Then I learned about patience in very slow healing and humbly asking for help for such simple tasks. Yes. Defining.
December. And then there's this very last month of 2021! The month in which we met our puppy. We know that becoming puppy parents will change so much about our lives. But we are excited to have her join our family. The night we chose her and put her face with the name we had selected was
extremely defining for us. We've spent all of this month in preparation for her. Puppy classes online, buying the supplies we need, going to visit her...it's all been such a joy and a beautiful way to close the year.
Thank you, 2021, for defining me/us in so many ways. Yes, there were such hard moments. But they grew us. Yes, there were such beautiful moments. We cherish them.
And again, thank you, my friends, for reading along here each day. Much love to you as you welcome 2022!