Our first snow of the year came yesterday. Amidst very adult trepidation about the approaching winter, mother nature graced me today with a reminder of the magic I found in the falling of the first snow flakes...Once upon a long time ago.I was a true "winter baby" before spinal arachnoiditis entered my life. No matter how fleeting, it is good magic to feel this way about it again.Life With Arachnoiditis means working to be open to recognize and share these moments.
As temperatures decline, my daily obstacles increase. Walking painfully to my kitchen this afternoon, I happened to glance up to see this snowy magic happening in my back yard.