Such beauty in your words and how you put them together. I know the feeling you describe, but it's the opposite for me. I find the winter fire on the darkest mornings to warm me completely full. And I get to wear my great long coat and matching hat outside that I know makes me look like somebody that I think others want to be. My ego is full and blooming with self-importance. Oh, so good it is.
Oh I'm the same in winter. Even in So Cal where squirrels run just as happy. I guess it's the light thing. I did love snow when I was little (still love but theoretically)...I loved sand, I loved everything. Everything was magical.
Most likely it still is; that's us who change.
luckily, today is a sunny day; it was so rainy and gloomy and chilly before, I'm really influenced by that unfortunately. And even with that, I'm already all winterised so to say. Uggs, warm robe, AC on heat...one doth get easily spoiled, I remarked.
Haha yes we definitely need that winterized attire. The creature comforts get us through. I do like being cosy indoors when it’s snowing and I don’t have to go out there. But yeah it’s the fact that we still have to responsible adults through all the madness. That’s what’s difficult.
You honour the winter blues with this poem, beautifully written Franco!
"and the animals who can’t hibernate
become brutally deranged"
this is often me this time of the year when I don't get enough sleep.
"Feeling the pressure to be there for other people when you can barely be there for yourself" this really rang true from the commentary, some winter days it's hard getting out of bed let alone being the person you'd like to be for others.
I so identify with this! Everything takes longer, and it’s always dark too soon, and all of a sudden there is too much to do at the end of the year. It seems like I should be used to this by now, but I never am.
The malls really do get overrun with jerks. The stores are already crazy and it's not even December yet. This poem hit me in a resounding way. Beautiful prose, Franco.
Loved this! I’m learning to appreciate the cold of winder. Spent my life disliking it, feeling all the things you mentioned. But the past few years, trying to appreciate the biting cold in new ways, as a chance to hibernate in a human way. Idk. Loved this poem and the commentary.
"The animals who can't hibernate become brutally deranged" ha, that's so me :D Wonderful work. Winter isn't always a wonderland though, and we need to be kind and patient with those around us. Important reminder.
Such beauty in your words and how you put them together. I know the feeling you describe, but it's the opposite for me. I find the winter fire on the darkest mornings to warm me completely full. And I get to wear my great long coat and matching hat outside that I know makes me look like somebody that I think others want to be. My ego is full and blooming with self-importance. Oh, so good it is.
haha, awesome. maybe I just need a great long coat. That might helps things out a bit! I appreciate the kind words Ted. keep on blooming, my friend.
SAD starts up in winter for me, so I appreciate this.
hang in there, David. I'm glad this connected with you.
Oh I'm the same in winter. Even in So Cal where squirrels run just as happy. I guess it's the light thing. I did love snow when I was little (still love but theoretically)...I loved sand, I loved everything. Everything was magical.
Most likely it still is; that's us who change.
luckily, today is a sunny day; it was so rainy and gloomy and chilly before, I'm really influenced by that unfortunately. And even with that, I'm already all winterised so to say. Uggs, warm robe, AC on heat...one doth get easily spoiled, I remarked.
Thank you Franco, really love it
Haha yes we definitely need that winterized attire. The creature comforts get us through. I do like being cosy indoors when it’s snowing and I don’t have to go out there. But yeah it’s the fact that we still have to responsible adults through all the madness. That’s what’s difficult.
You honour the winter blues with this poem, beautifully written Franco!
"and the animals who can’t hibernate
become brutally deranged"
this is often me this time of the year when I don't get enough sleep.
"Feeling the pressure to be there for other people when you can barely be there for yourself" this really rang true from the commentary, some winter days it's hard getting out of bed let alone being the person you'd like to be for others.
Thank you, Maria ♥️ I’m glad it rang true. And good to know I’m not the only one who feels it. 🙏
Brutally gorgeous. That first line really cuts through the ice. So powerful. You're not alone brother.
Thank you Blake. I'm happy you liked that first line. I appreciate the support.
I so identify with this! Everything takes longer, and it’s always dark too soon, and all of a sudden there is too much to do at the end of the year. It seems like I should be used to this by now, but I never am.
Thanks Carole. I’m glad you appreciated this. :)
There’s no such issues down here in Greece. We have sun all year round. Winter is even better because it’s a bit colder— despite the sun- thank God!🙂
Jealous! haha. Sounds like I need to move somewhere around there. :)
The malls really do get overrun with jerks. The stores are already crazy and it's not even December yet. This poem hit me in a resounding way. Beautiful prose, Franco.
yes! so true. be careful out there. lol
Loved this! I’m learning to appreciate the cold of winder. Spent my life disliking it, feeling all the things you mentioned. But the past few years, trying to appreciate the biting cold in new ways, as a chance to hibernate in a human way. Idk. Loved this poem and the commentary.
Thank you Jen ❤️ I agree, sometimes it takes a little mental leap to appreciate certain aspects of it. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
Yes so much to do before the year ends!
Ha good luck out there. I believe in you, Joan. Thanks for the comment.
Thank you. I believe in you and your writing as well.
:)
"The animals who can't hibernate become brutally deranged" ha, that's so me :D Wonderful work. Winter isn't always a wonderland though, and we need to be kind and patient with those around us. Important reminder.
Thank you SG. yes, many of us will feel a bit deranged, patience is key.
Thank you.
Apparently it's the lack of light more than the cold, for those of us with Seasonal Affected Disorder. Still, I can't say I think much of the cold.
Thank you Mark
Drawing strength from relationships helps us endure the season.
Time for gratitude, patience, rest, and reflection...
Nice message, my friend Franco!
Thank you, Anthi ♥️ it is a time for gratitude.
I love this and love the cover pic!!
Thank you Keeley ❤️
Keeping it real…I like how you describe the challenges of struggling through winter…and that end sweet note felt just right, lovely ❤️
Thank you Esther ❤️