I think it’s the cold, and the dark, and the winter.
You know, I think we all thought it was going to be mild and fly by, nothing to worry about, nothing we’ll remember a few years from now.
But it snows a few times a week.
Forecasters (as useful and accurate as palm readers) are using words like “bitter” “frigid” and “dangerous” to describe the temperature.
I keep the thermostat on 70 degrees and still need a hoodie and blanket and get the shivers anyway.
It’s cold that seeps into your bones.
I have the SAD.