I wish there was someone I could go to to work this ache out. But then again, it usually dissipates before it becomes a problem.
The only thing that has ever been guaranteed to work for me is nature. Rolling mountains, wilderness, desert. Quiet nights, whistling mornings. Stars, moonrises and sunrises.
It makes me cry a baby bit.
This reminds me.
I hope my life is heading in the right direction. Serious doubts surface sometimes and those doubts are scary for me to feel.
Oh, take me away. I want crisp air. I want green. I want warmth. I want clean thinking.
This is why you should get to know someone in the wintertime. It might be the saddest time of the year.