Let’s put 2020 in the rearview! There’s no promise that 2021 will be better, but at least this shenanigan-filled year is behind us. Here’s hoping. I found the poem below, and I feel like it sums up this NYE perfectly.
Have fun, be safe, and be happy.
By Jackie Kay
Remember, the time of year
when the future appears
like a blank sheet of paper
a clean calendar, a new chance.
On thick white snow
You vow fresh footprints
then watch them go
with the wind’s hearty gust.
Fill your glass. Here’s tae us. Promises
made to be broken, made to last.