It happens all the time, and depression in general doesn’t give a shit what season it is.
That said it can also inspire it…I like Autumn and Winter a lot, because I’m not a people person and in these seasons, people seem withdrawn, generally. It makes everything more peaceful. I’m left alone, people are too primed on getting out of the weather or cursing it to bother me.
I enjoy my peace and solitude, so Summer always brings me down because it takes it away from me.
I don’t like Summer much because of the symbolism I attribute to it. People everywhere trying to make me a part of their lives. I also love the night and the small days of Autumn and Winter, and Summer pisses me off with constant light, although I do enjoy warm Summer nights, as short as they are.
Not tryna act like an emo or psychopath, I’m telling the truth, and I don’t think it’s really all that abnormal.
Besides making myself sound like an ass, I’m not too good with intense heat waves either. I get nosebleeds, dizzy spells and always feel exhausted and not motivated to do anything, so it does get depressing…I also hate supreme humidity caused by heat which is quite prominent in Québec…colder and darker weathers suit me so much better.
I won’t say I get depressed in Summer, but I sure often feel like shit, both physically and emotionally.