for the first time, i’m afraid of the snow. it’s beautiful and magical as ever, but at the same time, it’s like a sign reminding me how little time i have left. i’m scared. panicked. freaked out.
there are some good news though. i receive some more job advertisements which i seem to match. so i’ll keep trying.
so for this day, i want to listen to these quiet sounds. like a soft, gentle, hopeful light for the soul.
“Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I’ll try again tomorrow.”
― Mary Anne Radmacher