Better than winter depression. Better than recognizing it’s getting dark, wondering where the day has gone but it’s only 16:30. Better than waking up in the darkness and realising it’s still two or three hours till sunrise. Better than going to work before the sun rises and getting home after it sets, only seeing the sun like an image, a distant promise when looking out the window at work.
Better than winter depression. Better than recognizing it’s getting dark, wondering where the day has gone but it’s only 16:30. Better than waking up in the darkness and realising it’s still two or three hours till sunrise. Better than going to work before the sun rises and getting home after it sets, only seeing the sun like an image, a distant promise when looking out the window at work.
My depression goes away in the Winter. Come summer I get seasonal agression and hide in the basement.
Fuck the sun
Can’t have the highs without the lows. Around the equator it’s basically light from 6am to 6pm the entire year.
That doesn’t mean that I have to love each season equally or that my depression magically goes away.