2020 was eventful, and not just because of CO-VID.
ASTA THE DOG came to live with us. The circumstances were nothing short of a miracle.
Handsome became our ward's BISHOP.
I got a stupid CONCUSSION.
DISNEYLAND was a fun family vacation.
C & R got ENGAGED.
CTR got a buckle-FRACTURE and I had a lot of FAITH-BUILDING opportunities.
We explored GLACIER NATIONAL PARK with family.
We were more HOMEBOUND than we'd like, but HIGH FITNESS was my sanity-saver.
I learned to be a lot more flexible. Plans? What are those? Live IN the moment, one step at a time. That was not my modus operandi ever before this year.
JESUS CHRIST has been my light and hope.
He is my KING, but I KINDA still cried a lot (my closet is a great hiding place).
LOTS of plans were changed, post-poned, and canceled (see "I")
MASKS became a normal wardrobe accessory. I learned that homemade masks are not cool (but only after spending hours making a bunch that didn't get used).
I learned that I NEED people - and the bodies that I live with don't entirely fill that quota!
ON-LINE SCHOOL was awful. We survived.
H settled on a major of PUBLISHING & EDITING.
Our house was anything but QUIET. I love my people, but I do better at loving them when I get to have some quiet in my life.
R joined the family - hooray! We also REARRANGED the kids bedrooms - nobody shares anymore. Perhaps survival for being homebound?
I welcomed a SLOWER PACE. Best. Halloween. Ever.
We TORE OUT our bushes and red fence, filled in our fire pit, and prepared to remove our arbor & grape vine. Handsome says that I Marie Kondoed the yard.
I hope that I never UNDERESTIMATE the power of connecting with people again. It is vital.
We sold our big VAN!
We had a backyard WEDDING for C & R, and several months later a beautiful sealing, drive-by, and reception. Planning a wedding, then having a pandemic hit, then rearranging your plans a few dozen times is NOT FUN. But the actual events were lovely.
So much time in self-eXAMINATION - this year has pushed me to new limits.
I took an on-line YARD design class. Learning and pushing my creative side was thrilling for me.
To quote Rowley Jefferson, ZOOWEE-MAMA! It's been a year. I celebrate what I have learned, how I have been truly blessed, and the progress that I have made in becoming a better version of myself. You have to see a lot of ugly in order to move beyond it & improve. Thanks for pushing me, 2020.
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