At the end of winter my nerves tend to be shot, my patience lacking and my hair grayer. (Ok, maybe not the hair). I feel like winter is always a time of testing - can I handle being indoors most of the time? Can I handle close quarters, even with people I love? Can my patience handle a couped up 17 month old who just wants to play? So far we've done ok and I've tweaked the system here and there but I am so ready for spring. I'm ready to throw open the windows and let the sun and fresh air in! I'm ready for my deck to be swept, our water/sand table set up and toys all around so my kid can run and play!
I think my heart is more receptive to life in the spring. It feels new and renews my focus and my strength. I think winter is almost always a time of testing and spring always seems like a reward.
Ah spring, I miss you.
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