The sound of it hitting the concrete and windows is oddly calming. I wish I could stand there, without a care that my clothes were getting soaked through! Dancing, running, fooling around with friends in the rain. Why does rain have such sad and negative connotations. Personally, I don’t look at the rain and feel sad. The rain gives me a sense of home, which I will always welcome, especially at times like this. You need familiar things when you’re in hospital otherwise you feel lonely. Gifts and objects reminding me of home surround me in my room, with the rainy weather it almost feels like I’m at home. The rain is a comfort to many who I have come across, so I don’t understand why people have such a hatred towards it. It’s probably the slugs!
It was a short post, but I hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading,