Prolonged cold weather doesn’t just chill our bones- it wears on our nervous systems, our patience, and our sense of hope.
As a nurse, I’ve seen how extended cold spells increase illness, isolation, and fatigue. As a leadership coach, I see something quieter but just as real: people pushing through, ignoring their own limits, and telling themselves they should be ‘ tougher’. Cold weather has a way of magnifying what’s already there- burnout, loneliness, and the deep desire to simply rest without guilt. 
Caring for ourselves during these stretches doesn’t require perfection… it requires intention. Practical basics matter more than we admit- staying hydrated even when we don’t feel thirsty, prioritizing sleep, layering warmth instead of enduring the cold, and getting brief daylight exposure when possible.
Equally important is tending to our inner world- slowing down, reducing unnecessary commitments, and allowing ourselves comfort without self-judgment. The hidden desire many won’t say out loud is this, “we want permission to soften, to rest, to stop proving our resilience and simply be cared for, even if that care starts with ourselves”. This is called wintering- and it’s absolutely necessary to rejuvenate from the inside out!
There is also healing found in looking beyond our own front doors. Cold weather disproportionately impacts those without stable housing, reliable heat, or community support. Offering warm meals, donating winter gear, checking on neighbors, or supporting local shelters doesn’t just help others survive- it restores our sense of connection and purpose. In nursing, we call this ‘protective factors’; in leadership, we call it meaning. When we serve, we are reminded that we are part of something larger than our discomfort- and that reminder can be deeply regulating to the human spirit.
In using our gifts to serve others, and serving the vulnerable, we often find ourselves healed in unexpected ways.
In seasons of cold- both literal and emotional- care is not a weakness. It is faith in action. And it is how we endure, together.
Author: Cassandra Leffelman


