My sincerest sympathies to anyone who gets seasonal depression…but I don’t get it. I actually loves the winter season. I love dressing in layers and going for morning dog walk breathing in the cold air. Doing a run in the cold with the air slicing through my lungs is the best. Slow cooker meals and soups. Staying indoors under thick covers with warm coffee and tea. Holiday decorations and movies/my music. God I love this time of year and I swear my mental health improves a whole grade level.
Anyone else on this site feel the same???
A little. I have plenty of winter childhood memories, so I often get a little nostalgic when the weather turns cold. I remember one time during one of the winters of my mid-teens when I went to buy a comic I’d waited years to be released. I walked into town and back to save on bus fare then spent the rest of the afternoon reading in bed. That memory stuck with me for how cozy it felt.