I like the changing seasons. Not sure which season I like the most. I used to like Spring because I enjoy the weather turning warmer and the grass turning green and flowers popping up. But, I like Fall too. I like the cooler weather and the coming of snow and ice, though when it comes, I wonder why I wanted it to come!
Life has it’s seasons too. And though I like change, when life changes towards the frustrating, it’s not so fun. Just like the cold and ice, I wonder why I longed for change. And then you see others whose lives are changing towards the exciting and I wonder, why not me? How and why did I get lost? But then, am I lost? I’m just in a season. Perhaps the ice isn’t so fun. But alas, Spring is on the way!
And I also remember, when I was experiencing my own joyous season(s), others were experiencing their ice.
I wish I could write my thoughts out better on this. I’m sure there are tons of great self-help books on the subject and I’m disclosing nothing new. Ice sucks.
