I’m not in a rush for 2020 to end. It was not the best year that we can all agree. We all have our share. But it was a year of life lessons, there were plenty, of love, and there was plenty and of hope, and there were plenty. Yes, there was grief. There is a quote about grief, and it is the price we pay when we love.
I want to remember every lesson, every story of love and kindness. I want to spread hope as we welcome the new year. And to all the writers here, may we continue to find our words, recognize our writer’s voice, and weave stories that will inspire and help create a better world. #MerryChristmas or #HappyHolidays.