My people!
I utterly hate it when the clocks go back. Somehow I can cope better with the dark mornings, I think because they're going in the direction of getting lighter. It's the gloomy afternoons leading into early nights of darkness that really get me down. I am quite sure I have SAD although I've never sought a diagnosis. No amount of hot chocolate and snuggly blankets helps, that's for sure.
I can usually cope with the period up to Christmas/New Year because it's a very event/milestone-filled time to distract myself. All the planning, decorating, cooking, twinkly fairy lights, concerts, meeting up with people, that sort of thing - I know of course many people hate all that, but I deliberately make it busy even through gritted teeth because it keeps my low mood at bay.
But after the winter solstice and New Year's Day, I feel like I'm in danger of crashing down into despair because Jan/Feb are sooooo loooooong and the real worst of winter is actually still to come.
Last Jan/Feb I spent a couple of weeks "home" visiting my parents in the tropics. It was bloody fabulous and really stretched out my coping-with-winter emotional batteries, because after NYD I had that milestone to look forward to. And then the two weeks with my family and a big dose of equatorial sunlight. It was a big expense and a bit of a disruption for DH and DC because we had to re-jig our work/school/home arrangements, but I'm hoping to repeat the same trip next Jan/Feb.