Feb 11th: It’s been a hot minute, but not hot enough to melt the ice piling up outside. For a moment too long I had wandered into the darkest corridor of my mind. It felt like there was only one way in and no way out. The door I had entered through only opened from the outside. Whilst searching for the nearest exit, all I found was more closed doors. I kept moving from one to the other trying to open them all. The doors were sealed tight at the frame. Despite the draining feeling, I kept myself going. Not giving up hope, I soon began to see faint glowing arrows leading me in many directions. Typically I followed them all until I found the right one. Escaping, led me back here. I now crave nothing but clarity and positivity.