The 2022 Box: Remembering the Good Times
Last year I started a new tradition . I found the idea on Facebook (Facebook provided a good idea - what a rarity). Every time a happy event happens, write it down and put it in a jar. Then at the end of the year, open the jar and gain some perspective on how the year was. I didn’t have a jar, but I had a rustic wooden box I bought at the NY Renaissance Faire years ago. I now designate it as my storage for memories. 2022 was a rough year. Our family suffered a devastating loss. After years of being careful, Kevin and I and a few of our family members succumbed to COVID - right at the start of our vacation no less. But amidst the loss were some new beginnings. We also had many good times. It’s time to look back on the best of the best. That cute wooden box. Was it a bad year? This is a large pile of papers. January 22 - Malcolm and Steffanie's wedding. The whole family convened for a fun (although cold) weeke...