YOU ARE NOT ALONE - A companion online community discussion board for The Mental Illness Happy Hour podcast with Paul Gilmartin

I love where I live: Sydney, the best city in the world where you can have a rain and a real hot day in January.

I love the small of rain.

I love when it gets really hot and humid just before a rainstorm.

I love the sound of rain and the sound of rolling thunder.

I love the intense feeling I have when lightning strikes and thunder rolls like a bomb has gone off.

I love walking under rain.

I love eating ramen (spicy noodle soup from Korea and Japan) when it rains outside. Ramen and rain remind me of my old friend who has a grandmother who would cook a hot ramen for her grand daughter when it's rain and getting cold.

I love the rainbow after a good pour rain.

I love that I feel like I just have cried after a heavy rain poured down.

I love the sound of the word 'rain'.

Korean word for rain is 'Bee' and I love the sound of that too.

I love I can express my feelings about rain.