Sometimes I let the wrong things bother me. And that’s okay, I just need to learn when I have and know how to change it.
There’s no sense in wasting time letting yourself be sad about something that you can’t/won’t change.
I’m a strong believer in tea. (Personally I’m hooked on a vanilla cranberry tea right now) I think sitting up at night with a warm cup of tea, deep music and blanket can be one of the most healing activities I do.
For some reason all these combined usually make me cry (I do cry quite often, for everything, that’s no surprise). For me, tea has the power to warm my body while reminding me of all the cold memories I try to store away and bit by bit, the warmth melts the coldness of the memories.