I don't think it's fair to hate winter for what it's not. Winter is hated because it's so cold, and while I agree that winter is a cold and depressing season, it is also so beautiful.
The sky in the winter is so amazing. The snow that sparkles like glitter. The fresh air.
I think that it would be so much better to love things for what they are instead of hating them because of what they are not.
Why does it become so hard to see the beauty in beautiful things?