As I climb in to bed approaching Christmas Day, I can’t help myself but reflect on where I am this year in comparison to a year ago.  A year ago, I was in a dark place, not knowing what I wanted or where I wanted to go, do, be or have

This year, I can’t quite believe the difference.

I have everything I have ever dreamt of.  My family under one roof.  Our health, our happiness, purpose, joy and love all around.  And my head and heart are at peace with each other.

The only thing missing, my roots, my first family.

There is no such thing as perfect… but maybe next year?