This week I lived four seasons in one day.
Morning was winter.
I was doing something for the first time and my body went straight into stress mode. Migraine. Physically ill. Turns out my system took it more seriously than I realized.
Then it ended. And it went perfectly.
Suddenly it was spring.
Euphoria. “I did it!”
So I made plans based entirely on that high.
Then summer hit.
Israeli hot. Wrong place. Wrong fit. I kept thinking: why am I here?
All I wanted was to go home.
Eventually I did.
And autumn arrived.
Calm. Quiet. My house. My guy. My puppy.
Just like that I was okay again.
Four emotional seasons. One day.
My first thought was: what’s wrong with me?
Then I realized something.
None of those moods were wrong.
Winter nerves: this matters.
Spring euphoria: celebrate.
Summer discomfort: not your place.
Autumn calm: this is home.
Moods aren’t mistakes.
They’re information.
You’re allowed to move through four seasons in a single day.
Let them teach you.
