New Year’s Eve tends to bring nostalgic reflections and hopeful projections. Tonight, no matter how hard the year’s been, it seems we always find some warm, nostalgic feels for what’s come before. And no matter how hard life may feel in this moment, it seems we always find some excitement for what lays ahead. If our last year was more beautiful and joyful than not, well all’s the easier to touch those bright reflections and projections. I’m not sure why. If I was to hazard a guess (which I feel I should as I brought all this up), I’d say it’s because – deep down – we are fundamentally hopeful. We want to find reasons to celebrate, to believe. New Year’s Eve is as good a reason as any! While I’ve never been one to buy into the magic of tonight and the promise of tomorrow too much, I do enjoy a reason to be nostalgic and hopeful as much as the next person :). So, in the spirit of the night, I figured it would be fun to get way nostalgic and look back at a few childhood fears I spent ages preparing for, only to find they were problems I’d never encounter in adulthood (well, at least not yet).
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When Love, Actually Misses You, You Wait for Death Among the Walking Dead
As the old year turns to the new, we become reflective. We think of our blessings, trials, challenges, and our hopes and dreams for the year to come. When we consider all this, it’s only natural we think of love. What, after all, is more important than love? Perhaps no modern cinematic tale more accurately (or more hauntingly) presents love’s all-important nature than 2003’s Love, Actually. I’ve always loved (hmm…that seems redundant) this film because it celebrates love in so many shapes and forms. It shows us romantic love, platonic love, familial love, sacrificial love, unrequited love, new love, old love, love won…and love lost. Of it all, Mark’s story teaches us the most important lesson. We should pay attention, careful to heed its warning. Continue reading