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Warning: California resident about to whine about winter. Temper resentment accordingly.
I hate winter.
I HATE IT.
I’ve never liked it. I spent most of my childhood in Central Florida, where the winter was a time when you wore a cardigan over your tank top. When I was 18, I decided I wanted to college somewhere where I could “experience the seasons”. But really, I did this with all the anthropological curiosity of someone going to live with an ancient tribe in the Peruvian rainforest. I knew it wouldn’t be a lifelong gig. I just wanted to see what the whole thing was about.
Fast forward to the first snow of my freshman year. I fell down the stairs of my school library after slipping on a patch of ice, injuring my elbow (and my pride) in front of half the student body. This would be one of many ice-related incidents during those gray days of college. I also distinctly remember waking up to the sound of people scraping snow off their windshield in the dark, realizing that I would have to do the same if I wanted to leave the campus/function as an adult. I remember my growing resolve on those mornings:
I will NEVER AGAIN live somewhere where I have to scrape my car windows in the morning.
So I can’t really complain that I’ve landed in Southern California. Except, I am going to complain. Isn’t that endearing of me? I still hate winter . . . even though I live somewhere where “coat checks” and snow plows are things my kids have never heard of. I still abhor November through March.
First of all, the time change. I’ve never liked the winter time change and if it didn’t seem completely petty and self-serving, I’d go lobby congress about it because SERIOUSLY? The vast majority of us don’t really need sunlight creeping in our window at 6am. We need it at 6pm when we are driving home from a dreary day at work. But with kids, the time change is an especially unfortunate season. My typical summer evening involves sending the children outside from dinner until bedtime. Now, every night Mark and I look at each other after dinner with a wordless question: what the hell do we do with them for the next two hours? The kids are stir crazy and bouncing off the walls in the evening when it’s too cold and dark to play outside, and I have gotten to the point where I would like to build an isolation chamber that I can live in during the evenings, where I can see the children and smile at them, but no have to hear them.
And to top it all off, it's cold and flu season.
With four kids, it seems like our family is passing something around every other week. And because I have major allergies, a simple cold can often turn into a sinus infection. I have been plagued with allergies my whole life, but up until about two years ago, I thought I was just someone who had a perpetual sinus infection during flu season. I should clarify . . . I did have a perpetual sinus infection during flu season. I just didn’t realize it, and thought I was just having a cold that lasted the whole winter. A couple times a year I would have to go in and get a round of antibiotics to knock it out, and my doctor would remind me about my asthma and allergies and ask if I was taking any supplements. . . and I would be all, “oh yeah . . . that.”
This year, I've tried to be more proactive about keeping myself on supplements. We recently started using Zicam's Total Immune + Digestive Health Berry Crystals. These are really easy to stay compliant with. They come in a pack like a pixie stick, and they taste great. Zicam® Total Immune + Digestive Health Berry Crystals have pro-biotics with live active cultures that are important for digestive health, but more than that, keeping the gut healthy provides better over-all immunity. I'm taking mine every day, and it's such an easy way to keep my immunity up.
So for the time being, we are trying to stay sane, and keep healthy, and looking forward to spring, when it’s light past 6pm and the kids can play outside to their hearts’ content.