My goal for today is to eat, drink (lots), and think about all the blessings of 2020.
I know things last year were so strange and difficult. There was loss and heart break over people who left us too soon, people facing financial difficulties because of the pandemic, and a lot of people acting like Black lives didn’t matter. But not everything was awful either. It’s those things that I want to remember and focus on. The new allies against racism and social injustice I made, personal growth and the deepening of already existing bonds of love and friendship. There were some beautiful moments in amongst the messy muddy angst of 2020, for myself anyway.
I’m not making any new year’s resolutions. Or did I because I resolved not to resolve?🤔 🤷♀️