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Yesterday, I watched the sunlight drain from the sky, and I said "The sun shall not rise on a day in 2019 ever again."
This is how I let go of bad years. 2019 was a bad year.
2019 was the year that I, amd my family, lost the best and brightest of us. Our gentle soul Samuel Thomas Greene, 1994-02-01 - 2019-02-21. My sister's boy, taken from us on an otherwise beautiful Thursday morning.
Compared to that, the rest of the year's events really cannot shine, no matter how good. There were good things in 2019 - my Welsh language course, my brief stint in paid employment before becoming an unpaid volunteer again - but really, the only thing I can say about 2019 that would make it good in the end is that 2019 is now over.
This is how I let go of bad years. 2019 was a bad year.
2019 was the year that I, amd my family, lost the best and brightest of us. Our gentle soul Samuel Thomas Greene, 1994-02-01 - 2019-02-21. My sister's boy, taken from us on an otherwise beautiful Thursday morning.
Compared to that, the rest of the year's events really cannot shine, no matter how good. There were good things in 2019 - my Welsh language course, my brief stint in paid employment before becoming an unpaid volunteer again - but really, the only thing I can say about 2019 that would make it good in the end is that 2019 is now over.
