January:

The month of new beginnings and heavy snow.

So, really,

the month of personal disappointment.

You just look forward to the next dreary snowy day.

February:

The month of love.

Or better yet,

the month of rejection and embarrassment,

or even

the month of dreading couples

or maybe

the month of sweets.

March:

The month of green spring.

Kinda...

More like

The month that nothing really happens,

except, maybe spring break.

April:

The month of spring and rain.

And sun.

And rising temperatures.

May:

The month of the end of eras.

So, basically,

the month of exciting, yet depressing things.

And the start of pool parties.