On Birding & Time
<p>The air is autumn apple crisp and the sun is glowing softly through a blanket of downy clouds.</p>
<p>I was the first car in the parking lot. I guess not many others shared the same thought that I had for starting a Tuesday morning.</p>
<p>In fairness, most days I wouldn’t have had the thought either. I’m trying to do better. Well, feel better. I, like so many, have found myself stuck in a pattern of actively doing things that I know aren’t good for me, helpful for my mental health, or things that I know will only make things worse.</p>
<p>Yet, I know the things that do help. I know what makes me happy. I know what I love. I just, I don’t know…having an awareness about it comes with a sense of guilt like I’m engaging in self-sabotage.</p>
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