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A few days ago, my son asked me if AIS was a swear word. Feeling I was in the moment of teaching and openness, I said, "No, son. A-S-S is a swear word." Guess what my son wrote in big caps with giant chalk and lots of glee? Drrrrr.
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I suffer from mild depression in the winter. Just when I think I am going to not make it, a sunny day will give me a boost for a couple weeks. So, as the winter and dark days approach, I realize the shadows are starting to creep into my psyche. I become more anxious and less tolerant of failings in myself/others. Today was a brilliant blue sky with bright sunshine. I ran through the leaves with their crisp sound. They had that "fall leaf" smell that is a mix of musty-clean. (I know that doesn't make sense.) I lifted my head up to the sky and tried to absorb the light with its wonderful life. If you are thinking ugg my life is hard lately, "I can't do this", my job sucks, I think I am going crazy...(or is that me ?) , go outside, run through the leaves, absorb light and breathe. Go outside during lunch, go out during Saturday, take the kids on a walk, whatever. It helps me to remember that light is there. Well, eventually the light comes. What do...
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