I decided that because I live in Vermont, there is nothing I can do about it being winter, so it was unhelpful for me to be upset about it. I stopped complaining about it getting cold and dark, I stopped dreading the arrival of snow. I told myself that I just wasn’t going to feel like I felt in the summer and that’s ok — winter is a time for different feelings.
I've decided the same long before I read Jason's post but it was a good reminder for me. I'm also going to make the best of winter. I'm going to embrace the differences this season brings and I'm now looking forward to that. Also, the worse the winter the more I'll enjoy spring!