Rainbow
Distinguished member
- Joined
- Feb 19, 2021
- Messages
- 161
- Reason
- DX FIBRO
- Diagnosis
- 06/2010
- Country
- UK
I've clawed my way through the months of ever-increasing darkness with my ever-present depression starting to increase accordingly from September onwards with every extra minute added on to the dark hours,
which also exacerbate my claustrophobia in this tiny space I live in & share.
The early signs of Autumn send shivers of horror down my spine.
I especially hate getting up in the dark in the mornings.
The only way I can get through it is taking it one day at a time & semi-hibernating,
whilst keeping my eyes firmly fixed on the Winter Solstice date & doing a calendar countdown to it.
I always think of it as sinking down into a well of darkness that gets ever-darker the further down I go, till I reach the very bottom
but on the Winter Solstice I slowly start to rise back up again & my spirit lifts as the light above, which starts as a tiny dot in the far distance,
gets bigger & bigger as I get closer to it.
Once the I reach the Winter Solstice and Christmas is behind me, which is also a huge challenge,
it's as if a huge weight has been lifted off me & I can breathe again.
After the Solstice I don't care a fig what the weather does, as no matter what it's doing, I declare the beginning of Spring on January 2nd,
buy myself a pot of Spring flowers weekly & put them all on eye level on my kitchen window ledge above the sink, to prove it!
Works for me
PS: The Native Americans describe the turning of the clocks back, known as 'Daylight Saving', which I would stop immediately if had the power, as trying to make blanket bigger by cutting a piece off the top & sewing it on to the bottom,
and I couldn't agree more.
which also exacerbate my claustrophobia in this tiny space I live in & share.
The early signs of Autumn send shivers of horror down my spine.
I especially hate getting up in the dark in the mornings.
The only way I can get through it is taking it one day at a time & semi-hibernating,
whilst keeping my eyes firmly fixed on the Winter Solstice date & doing a calendar countdown to it.
I always think of it as sinking down into a well of darkness that gets ever-darker the further down I go, till I reach the very bottom
but on the Winter Solstice I slowly start to rise back up again & my spirit lifts as the light above, which starts as a tiny dot in the far distance,
gets bigger & bigger as I get closer to it.
Once the I reach the Winter Solstice and Christmas is behind me, which is also a huge challenge,
it's as if a huge weight has been lifted off me & I can breathe again.
After the Solstice I don't care a fig what the weather does, as no matter what it's doing, I declare the beginning of Spring on January 2nd,
buy myself a pot of Spring flowers weekly & put them all on eye level on my kitchen window ledge above the sink, to prove it!
Works for me
PS: The Native Americans describe the turning of the clocks back, known as 'Daylight Saving', which I would stop immediately if had the power, as trying to make blanket bigger by cutting a piece off the top & sewing it on to the bottom,
and I couldn't agree more.
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