I imagine this is the time of
year that brings on pondering.
Seems my mind can barely
keep up with all the things
I find myself thinking about.
The increase in traffic outside
my window makes me think
of hard working families. The
school bus stops for a young
lass every morning just outside
the cabin.
So, why is this so important?
'Tis the darkest time and the
coldest of days . . . and it isn't
even winter yet.
I think about the holiday
shoppers; their hurry, their
spending and their exhaustion.
I find myself thinking about
the people I would love to see.
Then, I look outside . . . piles
of snow and sleet everywhere.
Ever so glad to be retired.
None of this is negative; it
simply is. I am determined to
get through these cold dark
months of SAD with the best
attitude I can conjure. Still
glad for my happy pills though.
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