I love hospitals. I love being nurtured while my only responsibility is to lie there and get well.
I love the first day in spring that it's warm enough to go outside without a coat on.
I love my grey and white hairs. They sparkle so I look like I have glitter in my hair.
I love making lasagna and stroganoff.
I love when music makes me suddenly burst out crying.
I love being retweeted by a favorite celebrity, or receiving a reply from them.
I love drifting in and out of dreams for hours.
I love my violin teacher (but he must never know).
I love when a new music album suddenly 'clicks' and I fall in love with it after several listens.
I love listening to a new album for the first time in a quiet room with good headphones.
I love when my cats lay on my chest and put their paws on my chin.
I love storms with warm rain and high winds.
I love having the house to myself.
I love the hope and pride that appear when I am productive.
I love when men feel comfortable crying.
I love the first sip of a good latte.
I love the smell of early morning autumn in the Pacific Northwest. I dubbed it "the slug smell" as a child.
I love books and movies that bring me to tears.
I love how silky-soft my hair is after I wash it.
I love coincidences.
I love lucid dreaming.
I love when I am so distracted from my mental chatter that I am fully present in the moment. It's precious because it is so very rare.
I love my loves
I love my loves
When life gives you shit, make shitade.
- Cheldoll
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- Issues: Depression, anxiety, anorexia, sexually abused
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Re: I love my loves
Lots of good ones!! I love that I know exactly what you mean by "the slug smell."
xoxo,
Chel
" Many people need desperately to receive this message: I feel and think much as you do,
care about many of the things you care about, although most people don't care about them.
You are not alone. " — Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
Chel
" Many people need desperately to receive this message: I feel and think much as you do,
care about many of the things you care about, although most people don't care about them.
You are not alone. " — Kurt Vonnegut Jr.