The extreme emotional roller coaster that NY weather puts me through from March to May. The highs are astronomical, the lows are literally the pits of hell. Can’t it just be June already?
i feel like the seasonal depression is the worst right now and this period of time is the most dreading and weird…yea its nice to see the weather change and flowers blooming and the grass turning green but something just feels odd right now.
I really thought March 1st meant instant spring—warm weather, sunshine, maybe a few flowers. but nope, it’s still cold and miserable. feels like a scam. well, we made calendars, set the dates, and decided when the seasons should change—like we’re in charge or something. but mother nature just does whatever it wants. March 1st? still cold. still gray. turns out, we don’t get to tell the weather what to do 🌹🪷🌻🌼🪻🌸🌷
i always end up truly losing my mind around march and havent had a spring without being horribly depressed or manic in yearsss but like its mid april and i’m doing fine!! the sun is out!!! my plants are blooming!! i’ll be alright!! yayyyyy!!!!
