Is it unnatural to hate the light? I've always hated overhead lights, and these days I get severely disappointed when I open my blinds in the morning and see that the sun is out, even though it's summer and I live in the midwest so I should expect it. I wish it would rain, storm or at least be dark and cloudy, every day. This seems unnatural considering the sun is one's main source of vitamin D, which is supposed to help boost your mood. Wouldn't my body crave that? I've heard that the rainy state of Washington has the highest suicide rate, presumably because of the consistent lack of sun. Then again, I've always been a night owl, and I am usually at my worst when spring starts to roll back around. Maybe I feel like shit because I can't relate to the warm, happy fresh-start season like everyone else seems to. Or maybe I'm just a vampire. Who knows.