I too hate winter. I hate snow (even though working in a school I get snow days) and I hate the cold. The darkness and all the trees being bare gets me down too. I tend to get depressed in the wintertime. And then I get hypomanic in early spring, followed by a crash into intense depression.
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Of course it is happening inside your head. But why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
-Albus Dumbledore
That’s life. If nothing else, that is life. It’s real. Sometimes it
f—-ing hurts. But it’s sort of all we have.
-Garden State
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