Happy New Year’s Eve! As we close the chapter on 2022, I can’t help but reflect on the year–the past few years, really. I’ve joked with friends that I’ve been a whac-a-mole since 2020. Life hits me with a sledgehammer, I bounce back, life hits me with another sledgehammer, rinse and repeat. The first three quarters of 2022 felt like a continuation of this trend, and to be candid, there were moments when I wondered if I had reached the limit of my resilience. Then, around October, something shifted. It was an underdog’s fourth-quarter comeback. I climbed a mountain. I gallivanted in the streets of Salt Lake City. I danced like no one was watching.
So before we toast to 2023, here’s one last look back at the fabulous final months of 2022: