Thursday turned out to be one of the coldest days in a long time; -16℃ (3.2℉). The short walk to the bus stop made my thighs numb and my nose all red. The river was covered with a shiny layer of ice. But even through the coldness I found a lot of warmth and light.

Love is everywhere, you’ll even find it in the oddest of places.

Ice.

On the bus. I don’t like sunshine and it’s obviously mutual, it makes me me look this creepy.

After my meeting with my therapist, who labeled my biggest issue as “psychological codependency”. Now I know what I have to deal with. Probably forever.