Evolution. Evolution of a page.
Of a middle-aged woman.
Every winter I get low. Blue. Depressed.
Having, in the past, recognized it as a necessary hibernation,
as I enter it now I find myself low but not sunk.
Tired, hungry, unmotivated...
Depressed? Or just a need for quiet and low stimulation? Rest?
Because that's okay.
Pretty pages. Love the journaling process.
ReplyDeleteNever enough journals!
Love your place.
D xo
Thank you Dawn. Yes never enough...
DeleteSuch a good way to look at it...I know I am always hibernating and more quiet in the winter...but I like the more laid back life this time of year...
ReplyDeleteGlad I am not alone, or we are both crazy...
DeleteThank God for coloring.
ReplyDeleteYes, and puppies.
DeleteOh, so lovely! ;D
ReplyDeleteThank you very very much!
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