REMEMBERING YOU
It has been a weekend of dinners and lunches. There were the sit-down ones, the stand-and-drink-your-dinner ones, the lovingly home-cooked ones, the show-off-in-restaurant ones.
Yet it was not a blur of frenetic festive celebration.
I remember every story of happiness, every shared joke, every expectation for the new year. I was with friends and family. These are people who matter to me - with whom I share joy and disappointment, hope and fear, history and the future.
I miss the ones who were not here yet am confident that they too share my celebratory mood of the season.
It was truly a weekend of friendship and love.