In the midst of a year gone terribly wrong, the city of Ft. Worth was one of the only constants I could count on to keep my spirits up. To most, it is just a city; a collection of buildings and crossing roadways to form a dot on a map. For me, however, it holds the memories of everything worth living for. Good and bad have happened in these streets, but I wouldn't trade the souvenirs collected throughout the year for anything. 2016 is going out in a blaze of fire that I set myself, but I can only hope 2017 teaches me as much as this last year.
