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...