"So this is the new year, and I don't feel any different."
The fact that it's already 2012 reminds me how much time has already elapsed, and there's no going back.
A new year. The end of the road remains unclear. My heart is dry, my mind weary, my soul wounded. Time to get myself together for the long road ahead.
2012. A year of change. A year to make loose ends meet. A year of restoration.