For me, winter is simply too quiet

It’s not the frigid weather or the darkness that bothers me about winter; it’s the silence, as if someone hit a mute button on life’s remote. Winter is too quiet, too lifeless, if only I could have one Mockingbird–just one–sitting outside my window singing its endless repertoire of different bird songs, I do believe that would make winter more manageable for me. What about you?

#anxiety #depression