SnowAsk me what I thought about snow five years ago, and you'd get some long answer about how much it sucked. Give me break- any kid on the streets would say snow pretty much meant a miserable night for you. Cold and wet doesn't make for the ideal conditions to curl up on a park bench or whatever. Snow meant going out of your way to find some place with protection from the elements, and, if possible, at least something that resembled heat. All in all, it added up to a big pain in the ass.Snow7 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives
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So, I guess the fact that as I stand on the street corner, watching the snow fall around me, I now think, 'I bet Reena made a snowman outside,' speaks volumes about how far I've come.
I'm still not too fond of it, because it is cold and it is wet and I've got way too many bad memories of it. But I'm coping. Snow doesn't make me think about finding shelter now; instead it makes me think of hot chocolate. I actually have a warm jacket to wear. It's kind of warn out, with a patch or two, but hell, it keeps m