New Year's Disillusions
My friend Amber posted something really cool on Instagram…her best pictures.  It must have been a thing because I saw a few other people posted something with their “best pictures” from 2020.  I didn’t do it, firstly because I didn’t know how, but secondly, because I didn’t have a lot of great pictures from this year.  In fact, when picking out pictures for the annual Christmas card I only had 2 to choose from and they weren’t great…Unlike years past, I didn’t have a lot of “picture worthy” memories to capture.    What I loved most about Amber’s post wasn’t her pictures, though I like the one she included of me, but what she said in the comments.  She recounted the blessing in her life: new relationships and new endeavors.  For her, and for me, 2020 wasn’t the worst year ever.  I realized this at my physical therapy appointment this morning, which turned out to be more of a counseling session.  He started by...