Christmas is done and the new year is less than a week away. I’ll pause here to reflect for a moment. Last year’s reflection centered on my father-in-law’s passing, my cousin’s passing, and a goal to celebrate more. Fewer secrets, more cheering.

I’ll be honest: I’m not sure how I did with that particular goal. I still shut down when friends and family ask about the books, how the “author thing” is going, and if I’m going to continue trying to do two full-time jobs.

Let’s pick up where 2020 left ...