I took this photo of a photo last year, as I was snowed in at my parent’s house and my little city of Buffalo, NY was experiencing the worst snow storm of my lifetime. In that photo I’m holding, I’m probably 3 years old.
This year it’s sunny, I’m 40 years old, and it’s almost 50 degrees.
Time is a construct, but change is real.
I hope, if you’re able to enjoy this season, you are.
And, if you can’t, I hope that next year gives you a shot at something different.