The Trentonian (Trenton, NJ)

2020 was my worst year ever, luckily

- Jeff Edelstein Jeff Edelstein is a columnist for The Trentonian. He can be reached at jedelstein@ trentonian.com, facebook. com/jeffreyede­lstein and @jeffedelst­ein on Twitter.

Thankfully, 2020 has been the worst year of my life. I say “thankfully” because nothing so terrible happened to me, and it’s still the worst. I’m healthy, my family is healthy, I’m working. What could I complain about?

Of course, 2020 is the worst year ever for a lot of us. The coronaviru­s has completely upended our way of life, and getting back to the way things used to be is very high on my 2021 to-do list.

But it’s been a slog, this year. Been a slog being stuck at home for months back in the spring, been a slog watching the coronaviru­s come roaring back in the fall.

There’s been fear, anxiety, misery, worry, and every other negative emotion ever created.

So yeah. Worst year ever.

Which means I should probably be expressing gobs and gobs of gratitude to the heavens above and the world below. For this to me my worst year - after 29* of them on Earth - then I must be one very lucky son-of-agun. (*49, but I’d rather not admit to that.)

Sure, there have been other years that weren’t stellar: 1984-1985 - my middle school years - were mostly friendless and lonely. They were bad, but at least I could ride my bike and play baseball without wearing a mask.

Another lousy year? Let’s put 2011 on the list, when a neurologis­t told my wife and I our second child, born that January, would probably never walk, talk, or feed herself. That was a bad year. (Spoiler alert: The neurologis­t was a moron. She’s 10 now, and she runs like … well, like a breeze. She won’t shut the hell up. And if she shovels any more mac and cheese into her mouth I fear she’ll turn into … well, someone who eats too much mac and cheese.)

So yeah. Those years weren’t great.

But apples to apples, this year was the worst. Not necessaril­y for what happened, but for what happened inside my mind. It was tough. Anxiety like I’ve never had before. Thankfully, as 2020 comes to a close, the vaccine brigade has arrived, and not only is there light at the end of the tunnel, it is close to blinding. Here’s to turning that calendar.

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