Spring Malaise

Whereas a winter malaise is brought upon by the seemingly never-ending grey and cold, a spring malaise is brought upon by the seemingly never-ending realization that while the seasons may change, our inability to constitute happiness does not. This is different from summer malaise, in which one is stuck reflecting on youth passed by and wasted days, and fall malaise, in which one is reminded of the futility of existence by the coming of shorter days and the arrival of winter.