onward 2020

It's hard on the Eve of the New Year not to feel some hope for the future.  While we learn to increase our tolerance for what is, it's hard not to dream of what might be.  So on the Eve of 2020 I dream of more acceptance for all the thoughts and feels we all have every day all day long.  I dream of more strength for the hard lines we sometimes have to draw.  I dream of people talking more openly to the people in their lives so we can all pursue the civilized human goal:  How can I treat others and myself as well as I can while understanding that I will frequently fall far short of the mark?  And that is good enough as long as I keep trying, keep working, keep going?