While I was in New Mexico, I couldn't stop staring at the sky. It was sort of everywhere. The gigantic blue expanse was rather terrifying to a girl who grew up thinking that the sky was supposed to look as pictured above. The New Mexico sky is a brilliant thing, but this classic Oregon
You know, let's just scrap the sentimental post and go with this:
My Super Fun Cloudy Sky/Fibromyalgia Metaphor Chart:
cloudy sky = lots of rain --> after rain, rainbows, etc --> but also in Oregon, after rainbows, more rain --> also, hey, sometimes rain is fun, with the coziness of being all warm inside with tea and blankets and things like that, right?
Fibromyalgia = hooraysufferingtime --> learning lots of things about myself in the meantime --> still freaking hard --> hey, who knew that I could learn to sew, cook, meditate, do yoga and keep a journal and...uh... enjoy it?
Oh, yeah, there was going to be a whole thing about the New Mexico sky, but there isn't anymore. You're welcome.