So this New Year's Day, I'm lacking the sense of renewal that usually shows up on Jan. 1. Worse, I can't shake this feeling of dread. So much loss. So many changes. Will we be able to weather whatever's next?
I already know the answer: Of course we will! I just have to get my head to convince my heart.
Until then, I'm thankful for a belly full of Nana's cooking, an abundance of sweet memories, a little white puppy at my feet, and the truth behind this song: