I think we all agree that 2020 has been a gong show. As someone who usually carries around a fair amount of existential dread (as sponsored by PTSD), I have decided that 2020 is the bad thing that I have been worried would happen. So, for all of you out there that, too, feel like you always have to worry… let’s agree to just not. 2020 happened and let’s all make like Elsa and just let the dread go.
One of my friends did a best of 2020 bracket like fantasy football with her family and I just loved it. I don’t have the energy to do that today but it did get me thinking about all the happy things that happened this year. Um. Let’s see: Love watching the kids learn. We can all go see Jerry at lunch time on occasion. The kids have been getting more sleep and have less stress so they’re growing like weeds. Charlie baby! More time for the kids to be kids. New wonderful neighbors and friends. Achieved a goal I had for myself for years. Set up a home gym. Wee-ish Winnie Winter. Warm spring and summer and fall and winter. More family time. Slower pace. -off the top of my head
It could have been worse, but I hope 2021 isn’t.