Let me be the first to say: fuck you 2020. But also, thanks for your help.
It’s stupid to think that it’s taken about five years to get to the starting line. Five years of trying to make it make sense and failing and starting again and failing; and giving up, and starting again and failing, and giving up again.
But always starting again, because there isn’t a choice.
That’s what we do as humans. We dream a path, and we start out upon it. We try things out, we invent, we test, we fall, we fail, and we start again. And even when we succeed, we start again because that’s the point.
There’s no wrong or right way to go. It’s just one small problem after another. A challenge overcome here, a step forward there, never sure what will cross our path next but always knowing that we’ll have to go through it.
Last year was crazy, but now it’s over. You survived. We took a spin around the sun, and you took another step forward.
This next year will be crazy too, but whatever life throws at you, know you can handle it too.
And it’s only going to make you stronger.