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The last two days have been a good reminder that there is something new and different and good on the way, that moving from place to place will not always be a painful experience to be protected against and dreaded, and that the unwelcoming icy months aren't just in between, but directly give rise to new life beginning again.
That's why I'll miss the seasons- not because I'm a glutton for punishment, or because I think you need pain to know what happiness is- but because life isn't always 70 degrees and sunny, and it's good to have the world remind you ever year that the miserable days never last forever.
That's why I'll miss the seasons- not because I'm a glutton for punishment, or because I think you need pain to know what happiness is- but because life isn't always 70 degrees and sunny, and it's good to have the world remind you ever year that the miserable days never last forever.