2020 is done.

The past 16 months were so rough. Christmas Eve 2019 was spent at a funeral home for Honor Watch. Started 2020 with the flu and then a first responder funeral. Covid-19 and several side hustles later to continue school and then it’s Christmas again. My Grandmother’s death a few days before this Christmas crumbled my world again.

I wondered how much hurt the human heart could take before actually breaking.

People I know and love are falling to this virus. I feel like all I’ve done is dodge bullets.

Funny thing: immense pain makes you really brave.

Here’s to bravery for the next year: it’s only just begun.