Thoughts
I was thinking the other day about why I wasn't depressed in college. And there are a lot of obvious things, like the fact that I had more
friends around me or the fact that I had a purpose in life (finishing college) or the fact that I was, in fact, depressed. But also, I would spend at least around an hour a day outside walking. Certain semesters, I had two or three classes a day and I would do the 20 minute walk back to my dorm between them, for up to 20 * 2 * 3 = 2 hours walking outside a day.
Edit Jan 13th: I forget when writing this, but the point was that I wasn't bothered by WINTER in college, despite being in a equally cold environment. This winter in particular has been rough for me. Please re-consider with that context.