I'm three months late, so I figured I'd just split the difference and be early for Esther Day.

It's been a hard year. Maybe the worst year of my life. I failed out of the engineering major; my older brother died; and I've spent so much of the last two years suffocating under a thick fog of depression that, to be honest, I barely remember anything.

I cannot deny that bad things happen. This world is not perfect, and I do not know when it will be.

But I still believe in the existence and power of love. Through love, we can heal ourselves, each other, and our troubled world.

And I will always strive to be a force for love and justice, leaving joy and knowledge in my wake.

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