Thankful for this rainy day we had. Very much cooled off this disgusting state of Louisiana, and I could visit my friends at the cemetery.🪦 Let’s talk about “seasonal depression”. By definition: “Seasonal affective disorder occurs in climates where there is less sunlight at certain times of the year”. So… who else is backwards in this? I know I have a lot of people that will agree. The summer time is the absolute most angriest depressing time for me. Wanna go to breakfast/brunch/dinner with friends? No, too hot. Grocery shop? No, too hot. Go thrifting? No, too hot. Go swimming? No, pool feels like a hot bath. No one wants to be around me if I am hot. And I will save people from being around me when I’m hot. I cannot handle it. I love the winter. I love the moon coming out early. I love the chilliness, the spookiness. It’s perfect. I can’t wait to feel it again. I am so ready. I want to feel happy and alive 😭