Basically 2020 will be year that historians will write about. If nothing else, it will be interesting to read about.
And we may hear things in the Future...like "My Grandmom lived through the Great Pandemic of 2020!" or some such thing.
I have made it to the end of the year. That much is certain. Well, it will be more certain if I get past midnight.
For me, it will be the year that I began to seriously question people's priorities and friendships. The year I 'un' friended so many on FB. The year I kept count of many things.
The Great Toilet Paper shortage. The year of the mask? Or the year of the anti mask?
The year when most people started to understand just how fragile our lives can be. Or the year that some people said the Hell with It All.
The craziest political year in the history of the United States?
So I'm not going to go on and detail 2020, but I may just toss out some photos I did this year.
Nope, I don't think I will write much of a review.
2020 happened. I'm not going to say 2021 will be awesome or great or...a new start and a blank slate.
But I will approach each day with a feeling of hope.
For without hope, we have nothing.
"Someone I once loved gave me a box full of darkness.
It took me years to understand that this too,
was a gift." ~~~ Mary Oliver
I think that sums up the year quite perfectly.