So it is not suprising that winter is starting to get to me.
I'm so not a winter person. And this year has not started off too well. So unwell in fact, that both myself and my cousin have decided that the real new year is going to start at the beginning of February when the Chinese New Year begins.
A friend called the other day and told me that January 18th is the most depressing day of the year...and he was just calling to cheer me up. It is moments like these that help with these long, cold winter days and nights.
As with everything, winter is just a moment that will pass; just something to go through. But even though I know this, while I'm going through it, it's still a pain in the ass :)
Love and light,
S
