If you have the pleasure of living where there are 4 seasons (as defined by the clear observation of buds, green leaves, colored leaves, no leaves), then you really understand the end of one season and the beginning of another.
Looking at life as seasons really helps when you’re hurting.
Some seasons feel very long. Winter seems to hang on in some places.
Listen. There’s some pretty awful heartache out there. And your pain may feel like winter; never-ending. But I promise you that spring will come again.
So for now, it’s okay to hunker down. And wait.