I don't think I'm going to get much support here on this, but the whole "2020 sucks", as if "2020" was this guy at the local bar that always took your stool, or hit on your girlfriend, or tore skid marks in your front lawn. Whatever's bad in your life isn't ending on January 1, and likewise, whatever is good isn't going to magically accelerate.
Maybe one answer is to pull ourselves away from the screens - the TVs, the phones, the tablets - and enjoy the people that are right in front of us. The ones that love us, the ones that care for us, and the ones that want to be happy too.
I'm biased, but I had a glorious four days since Christmas Eve. My stepdaughter came up (drove) from NC and spent a couple days, my daughter is home from school, and even though I have COVID swirling around me like a raging sea (mother-in-law and step-father-in-law both have it, my stepsons dad's wife, sister-in-law and his mom all have it) and yet... other than football, the weather, and one local news story*, I spent no time in front of a screen. I feel as... good as I've felt in probably six months.
This is harsh, but I'm sorry to say, I think we, as a society, have gone soft.
* Crazy shit: a local attorney drove to see his wife, who was cat-sitting her mom's cat, walked in, shot her while she was sleeping, climbed into the bed, and shot himself. I didn't know him personally, but I/we have ties to both him and his wife and to say it's "out of the blue" is an understatement.