Sheils Writes

I get it, it’s pretty??  I guess.  I just don’t know why I personally don’t like it.  My last good memory of a snowfall was in 1985 (there is 1 more very special memory from Christmas 2003 when me, my husband & 2 kids were stranded at my sister’s house on Christmas night,  that was a very special night).  However, before that, winter 1985 I remember taking a walk in a snowfall with my then boyfriend (now husband) & we both thought how romantic, I was 20.

After that, game over.  I always had to clean off my car.  My car was never in a garage. Then have a white knuckle drive on snow & ice to and/or from work.  Get home & go nowhere. For many evenings sometimes. I didn’t like bundling up.  I don’t ski, snowboard, I don’t build snowpeople or igloos.  I just don’t.

I wish I could come up with a real why, but just because I don’t like it, I guess.

Beach, palm trees, sunshine in January, I’m finally enjoying all of that while others are enjoying their snowfalls!  I’ll look at your pictures from my warm front porch. 🌴🏖