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I remember the darkness and the snow the most about this time of year. Christmas was always a special time but at our house it was far from picture perfect and sometimes just plain dysfunctional. It was easy to feel trapped especially when you looked out the window to see the snow contrasted against the pitch black of night. It felt like you were living inside of a snow globe or at the bottom of the ocean. I can recall countless occasions where I’d just sit and stare out the window watching the snow fall. It was peaceful and mesmerizing the perfect thing to get your imagination running as a kid.