Last [single, OH, child] Taxes

I keep thinking about how a million different things will be different this time next year. I keep thinking how this past Christmas was my last Christmas without Hank; how, come October 13th, all holidays will be split up between our two families. I keep thinking "this is/will be the last time I'll [fill in the blank] without Hank or as a single person." The funniest one so far came up tonight while I was working on filling out this year's tax forms. I thought about how next year my Dad wont be helping me with them; how Hank and I will be filing together; and how, most-likely, I will be living in a diferent state. It seems like a silly thing to be so thoughtful about, but it's the kind of thing that makes me look forward to the future and all the changes before me with hopeful expectation, as well as reminding me about how much I have to be thankful for right now.