One of the things I find hard to understand about moving to a place with some seasons (not quite real four seasons, but still) from a lifetime of living in single season places (near the equator): I haven’t grasped that life and habits change over the year, and it’s okay to.
I get so angry at myself for not being able to follow routines I set for myself in the summer, like not going out for a run at 7am in the winter because it’s dark and a little cold. It’s irrational, but I simply haven’t grasped how to exist at this latitude. Or how my mood changes with the weather.
@skinnylatte feeling all of this today 💜💜