I’m Swiss, but I was born and raised in the Gulf states. When I visit Switzerland during the cold season, I immediately become depressed, irritable, and in a bad mood. I prefer the heat 100%. I don’t think I could live in a place with a cold climate and be happy.
“It was a dark and story night… and I don’t wanna go on anymore”
-Last journal entry
But since you mentioned nationality, this reminds me:
Every time there is snowing, it reminds of the the happiness and novelty I felt when I first arrived in the US and saw snow in NYC. I was from southern China and never saw snow before.
My brain now correlated “Snow” = “NYC 2010”
So snow sometimes can bring happiness… but its more like nostalgia then I miss childhood and get depressed I can’t be a child anymore… just not have any expectations of you.