Psycho Aura

Seasonal Depression and the Hidden Weight of Gray Days

Seasonal Depression and the Hidden Weight of Gray Days

Morning arrives more slowly now. The light does not burst in; it lingers outside, uncertain, as if asking permission to enter. You wake to a gray that feels almost tender, not cruel, just heavy. The air against the window is cold, and your body hesitates. Getting up feels like pushing through water. You whisper to […]