I really don’t hate the time change. In the fall, I enjoy the extra hour of sleep. In the spring, I enjoy going home from work early. I used to go weeks without changing my clocks and I’d just pretend my work hours changed. I like change. You can find the good in almost anything.
That being said, I really, really, really did not want to go back to work today. I didn’t want to leave this beauty. I didn’t wait to return to the ugliness of the world. Even when you are on the good guys side, you still have to see the darkness. I’m honestly counting down the hours, 32 hours left. This is the time of year that we have the fewest holidays. Someone needs to invent a March holiday, a mental health holiday.
The God of the Universe will give strength.
He has given many great gifts.