Ice Age of The Mind ❄️

Lost in the Blizzard

As I open my eyes, I realize that I am no longer in the storm. I am in a cozy cabin, wrapped in a warm blanket, with a fire crackling in the fireplace. I sit up and look around, trying to remember how I got here.

I feel a wave of relief wash over me. For the first time in a long time, I feel safe.

Days turn into weeks, and I find myself getting stronger and more confident with each passing day. Slowly teaching myself how to survive in the wilderness and seeing the true beauty of nature.

But even in this idyllic setting, I can't help but feel a sense of restlessness. I know that I can't stay here forever, and I need to find my place in the world.

"You're ready to face the world again," I whisper to myself encouragingly  "Remember that you're stronger than you think, and you have the power to overcome any obstacle."

With a heavy heart, I say goodbye to the happy place I've retreated to and set out into the unknown. The blizzard may have knocked me down, but it didn't break me forever. I am ready to face whatever lies ahead, armed with the lessons I learned in the safety of my head.