I used to adore the rain

It allowed me to be my melancholy self and people would just blame it on the weather. Now, it’s like a temptress calling my name. I am not so in love with it as I used to be. Even though I can take my fish oil and pray for the best, even the very smell of rain makes me go a off the deep end of depression. It’s so bad I woke up in a less than amorous mood this morning.

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