I hate snow. So much! It's cold, it's wet, and it just gets in the way. It's difficult to drive in. Classes are cancelled, so your boss expects you to come in early. Snow is awful.
This past week, however, after 2017's Snowstorm Stella, I learned to love snow again. Well, maybe not love. But I am enjoying it again. Working with kids will do that to you. Last time it snowed, one of the boys and I built a snowman. Yesterday, all three boys and I went sledding. Today, the five year old and I built a snow fort and did some more sledding. It took a child to show me that snow can still be fun. It's amazing how points of views can change when it comes to people you care about.
Which brings me to over thinking snow. Try to keep up.
Driving home from work today, I was thinking about the fun I had in the snow with the boys this week. I was thinking about how I go the extra mile for them because I care about them. Which got me wondering if I would go the extra mile for those I don't get along with. I realized that I probably would not.
I wish to change that. I was raised to treat everyone equally. If someone is being mean to me, I still love them and show respect to them. (I have this conversation with the five year old twice a week.) I need to treat everyone as if I care about them. Because I should care about them. They are human, just like me.
So there you have it. I've been enlightened by snow.
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