I am part of the less than 1% of the population affected by “reverse Seasonal Affective Disorder” or summer onset depression. I find summer days insufferably long and empty.
Doctors can’t identify what causes reverse SAD, but theorize that heat and extended sunlight hours are likely causes. I am a native New Mexican and veteran of months of 100+ degree weather. I attribute my troubles more to humidity than heat. Most of all, I blame long summer days.
In New Mexico, my June Blues resembled a lasting case of the blahs. School was over, so I rented movies by the armful. Watching movies and reading books for six weeks seemed like an awesome way to spend half the summer. Besides, the snakes were too active for rock collecting or desert adventures.
I experienced my first unmistakable summer depression in Russia. I assumed my new marriage, new country and new language…
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