As soon as I feel that first cold breeze towards the end of August/beginning of September, I experience palpable feelings of sadness. I wish I could enjoy fall because on paper it is a perfect season: cold enough that you need a light jacket but not a full-blown coat, cozy nights in, pumpkin things, spooky sh*t…all things I love! But I simply cannot enjoy October and November while knowing December is looming in the distance and all that begins the second summer transitions into fall.
Is it just me? Do you get sad when summer is ending or are you ready to get the hell outta these heat waves and enter sweater season?
Sooo excited for fall fashion, candles, halloween and comforting stews and soups. Definitely not excited about winter but it may be an excuse to go somewhere sunny to break up the depressive weather! :)
100% already feeling sad. Like was wondering if I am depressed til I remembered that I experience this every year at the end of August. If winter didn't follow fall I could totally enjoy the crisp weather but instead I have a steady feeling of dread for what's to come... help!!
Sooo excited for fall fashion, candles, halloween and comforting stews and soups. Definitely not excited about winter but it may be an excuse to go somewhere sunny to break up the depressive weather! :)
100% already feeling sad. Like was wondering if I am depressed til I remembered that I experience this every year at the end of August. If winter didn't follow fall I could totally enjoy the crisp weather but instead I have a steady feeling of dread for what's to come... help!!
Sweater weather READY!