Right there with ya kiddo. Shit year here too. Might I suggest that you read Allie Brosh's two part blog/comic on depression at:Adventures in Depression

Sorry to hear this...hope you have a rootin' tootin' 2014. And sometimes a bad thing can lead you down a road you never would've taken. For example, if not for the death of her beloved Frank, Mrs Fletcher never would've started writing mysteries.

2013 fucking sucked. At the end of 2012 I quit a job that I loved and moved to a small town in the Midwest to support my husband's career. I spent most of 2013 either unemployed or under employed. I finally have a full time job but I'm way over qualified and I hate it. My old career doesn't translate here and I…

As someone who has experienced her share of shitty years, let me offer a virtual hug. Now let us bask in the smiles of Tom Hiddleston.

My Worst Year Ever was 2007. Each year since then has been a little bit better than the year before it. Hang in there. You can do this.

Note to self: don't read the comments in the linked article. Never read the comments in the linked article . . . .

HOW CAN YOU COMPLAIN ABOUT THE "PEOPLE DYING IN THE WORLD" LINE WHEN THERE ARE PEOPLE DYING IN THE WORLD?

If the word "moist" were a person it would be Zach Braff.

Can people please stop with the "people are dying in the world" line?

Facebook is so good at keeping people in touch :)

Boom.

Well, shit. Between bed, couch, and office chair, I'm a daggum triathlete.

So my whole two minutes burned 8 calories? WORTH IT!

Run and then have sex? Bonus calorie burn?

Get in line, Muniz. Today is MY birthday. I'm 30! No minor crises or major breakdowns today! Just some decadent chocolate cupcakes and sweet, sweet wine.

That's exactly what I noticed! Everyone's starting to freak out and she's like "no big, let me get up and right I WAS PETTING THE PUPPY! I will now go back to PETTING THE PUPPY!"

Totally off-topic, but I just saw your username and HEYO WEST WING REFERENCE!

Wait — "raw dog?"