It's because it's warm outside..it looks like it's spring.
This is the strangest winter I've ever witnessed while living here.
It snowed probably..6 times in total. And they weren't bad. Half those times it would suddenly stop. There was no snow on the ground.
I'm actually happy about this because I dislike the cold winter brings. I'm not so happy about these climate changes, though. It's frightening.
I'm really..depressed. I wish I knew how to get out of this all on my own. I mean, I do try, but it comes back to me stronger every time. The pain just always morphs into something new, always never felt before. And I don't even understand it. I feel too strongly for everything. I wish I didn't.