Step boldly: It’s time to welcome in a new year and make it yours

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And so, we conclude.

Twenty-twenty comes screaming to an end, a confusing, raging inferno of a year. This was a year that will be talked about only in hushed whispers by future generations. This was a year of forced mindfulness, where each day, sometimes each hour, appeared to signal some new cosmic shift – like being blindfolded, without a seatbelt, on a roller coaster.

This was a year that, Heaven help us, may not end on Dec. 31.