Winter is hunting season.. no time to get depressed... must, eat, meat Well i sometimes experience a lot of downs during winter, but then i think of the irrationality of the meaning of the word and human thought, how it all doesn't make sense, how reality is just an idea created by us humans perceiving through our body's made of flesh and water. Do we really exist? Does Existence exist?Thanks to Philosophy and Psychology books i don't even know why i should feel depressed or emotional anymore. I'm lost Winter although, is a little depressing. But i think its the lack of sunlight.