Changes
Autumn is the best, I love to smell the air and feel the change. There is a sense of excitement and joy and squeezing in every moment outside because winter will soon be here.
I’m not a fan of winter. Oh, isolated days of pristine snow are good; it’s the long gray haul I can barely deal with. I probably have seasonal depression in January, but I don’t like labels. During September and October I pack in as much outside time as I can.
I’m preparing for winter in a different way this fall by following a quote from Carolyn Myss:
“Just let go. Let go of how you thought your life should be, and embrace the life that is trying to work its way into your consciousness.”
Maybe I won’t get depressed this January. Maybe I’ll write a book instead.
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