A 2020 retrospective
If there’s one thing that the pandemic and underlying health issues have taught me, it’s that I miss the outside world. Going out, exploring the wonders of nature or taking some time to venture round man-made structures — it’s something all of us have been unable to do for much of this year.
In a year that has been made up of suffering and lockdowns, it’s very hard to look back and see any positives. The world is in a strange place right now and I can only hope that the future holds positives we can look forward to. The year of human malware has taken its toll on everybody and my thoughts and good wishes are with those who have been affected by the virus, and those who are on the front line fighting to stop it. There has also been much back and forth on the topic of Brexit, which has rapidly become a term I am fed up of hearing. However, as the final hours of 2020 tick by, there are a few glimmers of hope on the horizon: a vaccine for COVID-19, a deal for moving the UK’s relationship with Europe forward as well as a new President for one of the most powerful countries in the world.
But the world is a big place, and there’s very little I can do to change it on my own. Since this is a personal journal, it’s probably easier to look back at what made up the last 366 days where I am. As usual, I want to thank my friends and family for putting up with me being there for me this year. I know that this time last year I felt like I had so much to look forward to but 2020 ended up being the eternal month of March. I haven’t been as open about things as I could have and I’ve not achieved as much as I could. I’ve kept myself to myself this year, not wanting to be a burden on anyone by sharing very much as I know we’ve all been hit hard by events which I haven’t wanted to add to. Things won’t magicaly stop at 23:59 tonight just because a number has changed so I’m not holding out much hope for the first part of 2021 either.
I have spent this year dealing with health problems that have arisen from the operation I mentioned in last year’s retrospective, which includes a fairly unsuccessful repeat operation back in September. I was told yesterday that I will need further, more serious operations in the new year as the infection is either returning or spreading. It’s weird realising that I’ve been dealing with this for well over a year now, and it has taken its toll on me as a person far more than the human malware lockdowns or ever tightening work deadlines: needing to visit the doctor three times a week for several months has had the side effect of leaving me a bit numb to things happening around me.
On a more positive note, I spent the majority of the first few months of the year (i.e. pre-lockdown, if anyone remembers those days) gathering together materials and evidence to advance my career and, as of November, have been promoted to senior grade in my organisation. One could say that it took me too long to get here as I have effectively been working at a senior level for the past few years, but it is definitely a notable milestone and a big personal achievement.
So what happens now? Usually I’ll end a post like this with a short paragraph on what I’ve learnt and how to move forward, but considering I haven't really left my house this year apart from going to doctors, I don’t feel that I have learnt anything. I haven’t achieved any of my resolutions for this year and I’ve been unable to do things I’ve wanted to do like travel.
But that’s not the full truth, is it? I know that there are times when it just feels like nothing is going your way and the world is just dull and grey — but just because the world around you is falling apart, it doesn’t mean you have to give up too. When I look back at this year, there are definitely some things I can be happy about. I’ve made some new friends who have shared their lives with me through the internet. I’ve kept in touch with old friends and the people who make my days better. I got a promotion, rebuilt my computer and still managed to do things that have meant a lot to me. There is always an opportunity to be better next year.
2020 was a hurdle. There may be more to come, but that doesn't mean I, or anyone else, should stop moving.
