I’m going to begin 2023
with a little confession for you. It’s something I’ve only told a couple of
people, but given my history I probably should have told a few more people.
You see, I’m not really a big fan of December, particularly the first two weeks, and one day in particular. I always feel sad in the run-up to December 13th, the anniversary of my mother’s passing. But this year for some reason it hit me really hard.
