I remember last New Year’s Eve when we all thought 2020 couldn’t possibly get any worse, but it went further into Hell than we could have ever imagined.
I am begging for 2021 to be a polar opposite of 2020.
The only things that improved in 2020 were my kids, grandkids and my writing more. I did win NaNoWriMo, after all.
So many things need to change. Reality being the most important. Kindness, Love, Gentleness, Compassion… let’s find those qualities again.
Navelgazing Writer 