I cannot claim I am actually feeling it. Sure, I was tired a lot last year (for good reasons) before I could enjoy my two well-deserved wellness weeks in the end, and I am exhausted again as I write this today (very strong and loud winds not letting me sleep last night), but I do not tend to feel any year-ending-and-new-beginning feels in December and/or January. Time just is. Things just are.
That said, I do feel I have a lot to be thankful for. And I am. All the time. My thankfulness genes are very dominant and I am thankful for that, too.