Jan 9, 2019
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Fallow Ground
February 2018:
February. Quiet. Cold. Dark.
Even though the days grow longer, it seems my body still yearns for the hibernation of a long winter’s nap. I find it harder and harder to rouse myself into the work of daily living.
It is not a case of seasonal affective disorder, I am not depressed over my life. I simply want to rest.
