I'm transitioning into Springtime. It's a bit of the muck and mire time. Winter wasn't easy. Dark. Cold. Alone. More uphill than down. Not much sunshine. Dead branches just waiting for the sun to come alive again. And now putting my hand on the doorknob, turning the handle and daring to let the warmth and beauty of Spring come in.
Do you feel this way coming out of a "season of winter"....
