"I found there was nothing left for it but to take off my flesh and sit in my bones."
~ Sydney Smith ~
I'm rather a Nordic creature so I prefer the cold to the heat. And add to the heat hot flashes, and I have moments every day when I feel as if I'm almost cooking. It makes me crawly, and want to run and escape somehow, to vacate the hotness. But I can't and I don't. It all has its purpose, and my restlessness and angst is teaching me acceptance.
The summer heat is as much a part of my joy as the lovely cool fall.
