I love the rain, especially in the monsoon season, after the scorching summers, when it brings relief from the heat and humidity. But for me, rain in winter is a different story. It makes me feel depressed and sad, as if the sky is crying with me. The cold and damp weather seeps into my bones and makes me want to curl up in bed all day. The grey clouds block out any hope of sunshine or warmth. The sound of raindrops hitting the window is not soothing, but annoying. I feel like I have nothing to look forward to, nothing to enjoy, nothing to cheer me up. Rain in winter is a curse, not a blessing.