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Madness in March


March madness has a very literal meaning for me. I am mad, crazy, off my rocker.

I am sure that Hell is a place in March. A place you can’t call winter or spring. A place that drives me mad.

This time of year really tests me as a human.

It’s the time of year when it’s not warm enough to lay in the sun or wear your new summer clothes that are taunting you in your closet, and it’s not cold enough to be bundled up by the fire in your big sweater.

If you see me in March I am probably freezing because at this point I refuse to wear a winter coat or boots or anything that resembles winter in protest.

I typically loathe this time of year. I need black or white. Spring or winter. Snow or sun. Living in the midwest and asking for this kind of weather is ridiculous, I know.

I was meant to live in heat.

But while I am here I am attempting to make peace with whatever weather is coming my way. I am embracing the fact that it is not yet spring, but that it is coming. I will use this time to prepare and to enjoy what is surely on the way, and in the mean time I will float in my heated pool, close my eyes, and imagine sunshine and sand all around.



Haley Anne