A year....

It has been a year in what one of my college friends calls "the upside-down ". I have called it "puppy paradise" since my 4-legged baby has ever had as much attention and as many adventures in his small world as he has over these months. Five-hundred twety-five thousand six hundred minutes a line from Rent, a Broadway musical that was popular in my younger years and which my daughter, who has discovered Broadway musicals,  often streams on Spotify in her room.

I have never stayed in such a geographically small area. But, I have grown.  I often find it hard to show the aspects of myself that I am learning about and attempting to embrace. This year has helped me to learn and embrace myself. 

I have grown a deeper relationship with my daughter that I don't think would have developed during the old normal.

I am appreciating the ways my son is growing and yet is still my buddy and still loves snuggles.

I am so blessed and grateful for this year,  even with the struggles, isolation, and changes of plans. Loss has not touched me very closely,  but I am deeply aware of its presence in the world.

Yesterday,  I received the one dose Jansen Covid-19 vaccine. It was a blessing provided through the work I do as a substitute teacher. It marks the hope of days ahead which will be more connected.

I wonder what the last year has taught you. What blessings are you celebrating? What signs of hope are you noticing?

It has been a year like none I can remember. But, it has brought me gifts I cherish. I hope it has for you as well.