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Winter is not just a season outside—it lives within us. Just as the world slows, grows quiet, and seeks warmth, our hearts and minds also experience seasons.
There are times when we feel cold, heavy, or uncertain. Moments when life asks us to pause, reflect, and nurture ourselves. These inner winters are not signs of weakness—they are opportunities to gather strength, find hope, and prepare for brighter days. This poem is a gentle reminder that every season, inside and out, shapes who we are. Slowing down, warming our souls, and caring for ourselves allows us to bloom again when the time is right. — Emma Rosa Ugarelli
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AuthorEmma Ugarelli is my name. I grew up in Lima, Peru and immigrated to Canada two decades ago. I have a Psychology degree from Peru, and I worked as a psychologist for fifteen years. In Canada, I pursued Early Childhood Education and I have been a daycare provider for the last twenty years. I became a writer in 2021 when I published my first children's book "Lou and his Mane". I reside in Kitsilano, Vancouver, with my family and cat Ricky. Archives
March 2026
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