The first year ends and I feel like, while this isn't a destination, this is a point of demarcation. The next year in this project, in this life, will not be like the last. It shouldn't.
I have thanked most all who I could think of on your own projects and many of you have replied with kind words. It's funny how taken aback or caught by surprise we are when someone calls out the very impact we often seek to have. Thank you again
This isn't a great picture but that's not what I set out to do. I wanted a diary and that's what I got. Thank you all for your journal entries in this diary and on this journey. I hold them, and you, close to my heart so that you are within easy reach when needed most.
