fifteen years of me and the month of march

15 years ago i was studying abroad in france.  (amazing.)

14 years ago i was turning 18.

13 years ago i was in mexico on a missions trip with a cute guy named jesse.

12 years ago i was diagnosed with fibromyalgia.  (whoa.)

11 years ago i was planning a wedding.

10 years ago i was a newlywed.

9 years ago i was a college graduate. (without a job.)

8 years ago i was a church planter.

7 years ago i was struggling with infertility.

6 years ago i was nine months pregnant and birthed my first baby.

5 years ago i was fighting for my marriage.

4 years ago i was figuring out how to be a mama to two.  (and loving it!)

3 years ago i was moving back to my college town.

2 years ago i was grieving and hopeful. (and turning 30.)

1 year ago i was choosing joy and finding beauty.  

what will i remember most about this march?