|Our smallest narcissus in the yard|
Things I love about Springtime are obvious, right?
The warm returning, the feel of grass under my feet, going to visit the lake and not freezing, the chartreuse greens, the flowers, the flowers, and did I mention the flowers?
The profusion, the lustiness of it all.
Springtime is my least favorite season for how it makes me feel -- physically, emotionally, mentally, all of it.
Every spring, as we open the windows and the outside world comes pouring in, I get tired, confused, over/underwhelmed, spaced out, unmotivated, as well as restless, filled with anxiety, wanderlust-y, energized but not knowing where to put or how to use that energy.
And lately, of course, in many parts of this country, Springtime has been at her most bi-polar. The weather has been violent, and we do get some of that, though not like elsewhere. (Insert prayers for those living in the South...)
Do you have a hard time with this season? Do you have ways you help yourself to adjust?