Everyone’s obsessed with summer—the beach trips, the tans, the endless sunlight. But me? I’m team winter all the way. There’s unmatched peace in a snowy evening, when the world goes quiet and it’s socially acceptable to wear three layers and cancel all plans. Winter isn’t just cold—it’s cozy. It’s hot drinks in big mugs. It’s candles lit at 5 p.m. without feeling dramatic. It’s binge-watching without guilt. I know it comes with icy sidewalks and extra laundry, but I’d trade sunburns and bugs for frosty windows and fuzzy socks any day. Winter invites stillness, rest, and reflection—three things we rarely give ourselves permission for. So before you curse the cold, try leaning into the quiet. Let it slow you down. You might just fall in love with it too.
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