Some people are in your life for a season.

But what if the seasons are in your family?

And what if you keep having nightmares. But you can’t just pick up the phone and see if they’re okay.

What if your favorite season is spring and spring reversed, turning into a terrible winter storm that will forever be frozen in your memory, unreversible. But, there will never be the terrible winter again. Or the blessed spring.

Families aren’t supposed to be seasons :(.