Anonymous wrote:The sun doesn’t shine, it gets dark early, it’s not really warm enough to enjoy the outdoors.
I feel like everything is meaningless until spring. I don’t know how else to describe it. I’m not “depressed”; I get up on time every morning, do the things I have to do, find enjoyment in other things, have moments of joy. But it all feels pointless, like somehow life is on pause. (Which I guess, it sort of is!) Does anyone else experience this? January is hard.
It was 70 degrees on Friday. It's not even that cold today.