COVID-19 and 2020 have taken a lot from me. Everything about this year makes me want to scream. In January, I had very high hopes: 2020 was going to be my year. I'm sure others thought the same and now look at us. Gigs and festivals have been cancelled, as have family gatherings. Pubs and clubs had been shut and the UK was locked down. But what's hit me the hardest is losing my last months of university, my degree show and, most importantly, my graduation ceremony. When I first found out that my degree show was cancelled, I felt hopeless. That was a chance to dress up smart and show off my writing I've been working hard on. And I knew what was coming next: my graduation ceremony. This has hit me hard because it was my one chance of normality after years of missing out. You see, I didn't go to my school prom, or even my last day of school. And there were no proms or anything when I finished college. So this was it, my big celebration after years of hard work and s...