This winter was one of the most unfamiliar times I think I have ever had.
I love the unexpected, the excitement of change and the adrenalin of exploring. But even though it has been quite that, none of it seems to be bringing out that familiar output of incandescent happiness in me.
The welcomed new has come with a course of routine norm. It has created quite the rock in my stomach and not in a good way.
It's the most uncomfortable feeling when what you're experiencing, you keep comparing it to what could be worse to make you feel better.
I'm still figuring out what that means exactly, but for the now, it's videos like this that bring me back to my normal self, the familiar one, which gets me excited about life yet to come.