Frosty Hope

Stefani Vader
2 min readDec 3, 2020
Photo by Austris Augusts on Unsplash

Every year, seasons change. There’s nothing that is ever going to stop that. But, suddenly something became clear to me.

As a gardener and an outdoor lover, I’ve dreaded winter and the first frost. For the past month, I’ve watched the weather like a hawk, waiting for that horrible day where I will be able to see my breath when I step outside.

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Stefani Vader

Lover of reading and writing. Hater of retail work. Small fish in a big pond, learning as I go.