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Its tough sometimes, winters in particular. The last 5 years of living in extremely cloud, grey cloudy places does a wonder on my brain.
I am already starting to feel it creeping back in and this year to combat it I made a goal to do something I'd never thought I'd do in a million years. Having something to chip away, however small, at that BLAH that seems to permeate every thought has made the difference between every day feeling like I'm slipping, and a day where I can see the cloud hanging but I can look up and twinkle my nose and it slowly starts to shrink.
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna
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