Better
There is no secret formula, but the remedy is still too illusive.
Thanks to words of kindness from and time with friends, I feel more comfortable. The process was gradual, and still I can mark the moment my mood finally adjusted completely.
I volunteered recently to spend an hour ringing the Salvation Army bell. A service group I am a member of has the responsibility and I signed up. Something about standing there, ringing that little bell and forcing myself to say "Merry Christmas" to passers-by removed the last of the veil of dankness from my life.
Now, on to the holidays. Come Spirit of joy and life!
There is no secret formula, but the remedy is still too illusive.
Thanks to words of kindness from and time with friends, I feel more comfortable. The process was gradual, and still I can mark the moment my mood finally adjusted completely.
I volunteered recently to spend an hour ringing the Salvation Army bell. A service group I am a member of has the responsibility and I signed up. Something about standing there, ringing that little bell and forcing myself to say "Merry Christmas" to passers-by removed the last of the veil of dankness from my life.
Now, on to the holidays. Come Spirit of joy and life!
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