Heron Lake Plateau my disproportionate reactions fuse with my eager state

Ugh, now came the being responsible and articulate part, which she didn't always seem to be good at.  I've been thinking lately, she says hesitantly, like, you know how it's flat up here?  I used to live somewhere similar, and the winter winds were brutal.  Cold.  I worry about what's going to happen when winter comes and the birds all leave and it's just gross and windy and wet and cold.

Fuck.