I have often equated my emotions to the weather. In fact, for the past year or so I would joke about causing the weather. You know that storm that knocked out the power and downed a few trees...me. The sunny day that made you pack a picnic basket and head to the park...thank me. The blizzard in April complete with a snow day...you got it...all me. The weather and my emotions have had a relationship. If the weather can be sunny and beautiful one day and the next cause major destruction then why can't little old me?
I am a little sky full of weather. I can be gentle and kind like a warm summer breeze. I can be the roughest storm you have ever endured. I can be the quiet snowfall of a tender storm in January. I think if my mind and spirit was a bit more inland maybe things would calm down. But right now I am the mighty coastline. One hour you can sip a drink on my sandy beach but the next you might just be running for your life from my lightning. And I am starting to accept that it's okay. I have had a lot of changes. My jet streams and troughs and other various weather terms are all a flyin'. I am no longer the kite being blown in the breeze. Now, I am the actual forces surrounding the kite.
I think that the quick changing weather patterns are a part of the process. I am taking each day, each hour, each moment for what it is. I am looking and finding and growing and changing...always. I am finding the present. The ominous skies are no match for this brain. The seasons and their moods are welcome. I realize they are part of the journey. Little by little I will become that place that has higher real estate values because of its weather and views. Those sunny and 70's places. I will have little stormy moments here and there to keep it interesting I promise. I will give you snow days and sunburns and flash floods...but for the most part I will be the inspiration to take that walk. For now, I will welcome the seasons and all that they have to offer. I also promise to cry less because it needs to stop raining! (yep, that's me as well)
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