It’s always tough for me to get in the spirit of the holiday season. Thanksgiving Day is supposed to usher in a season of goodwill, celebrations and thankfulness. I’m sorry to admit it, but I’m just not feeling it.
Does it make me a bad person? I’ve just been feeling a bit jilted lately. Feeling sort of like this turkey looks. The doldrums. Maybe I have some sort of disorder. Seasonal Affective Disorder. Lack of sunshine, colder weather. Shorter days. I’m sorry, I just hate it. I think I need to move to, and live on the Equator.
Can I please just live here? Yep, I’m feeling distant, disgusted and moody today. I think walking across this bridge right now would help uplift my spirit. I’m feeling a very ungrateful Thanksgiving in my future.
Running Wild 