This date drags like an anchor,
Summons the darkness.
I always used to hit my annual depressive peak (er, trough) around late April and early May; but, for the last several years, I've tended to suffer a potent resurgence of this debilitating glumness in June, too. I fear it is almost certainly related to an unfortunate anniversary. Summer heat and heavy workloads don't help my stress levels either; but I'd be willing to bet that I'll be right as rain again by early next week.