What was, is, and will be — all perfect — they have no opposite, and cannot be better or worse.
As a year and the millions of moments — some joyous, some not — comes to closure, let the past rest.
What happened, happened and couldn’t have happened any other way. Let the memories occupy your heart.
Where it all leads, is anybody’s guess. We’ll remember when we do, and not a moment before.
Until then, be glad and silently thank those around you.