Like most everyone, this last year has been rough. Unable to have my children/grandchildren over, restaurant still closed, and things in life seem to be fading away in front of my eyes.

I have tried to keep a positive face in light of all, but some days seem so difficult. I get messages from my co-workers and how they are struggling, I get messages from my friends, they are struggling.

Knowing shots are going in arms, things are starting to perk up, like the garden, the almond tree, the plum trees, my clematis. These little things bring the hope that this is not going to last forever.

I am ever hopeful to get my first vaccine by the end of this month. Mom and Hubby will get their second vaccine next week. Dad is fully vaccinated. By Persian New Year, maybe we can all celebrate with a meal, or just some warm hugs. I am hopeful.