- Being able to cry it out is nice. Crying does wonders for me. When I cry, I can let it all out. I don’t think I’d be able to stay sane if I didn’t cry at least twice a year. Yesterday, I was feeling super down for reasons I couldn’t put my finger on, since you can’t really put your finger on everything.You only have 10 fingers. Crying it out helped me immerse myself in the “down-ness” and forget about it the next day. Crying is nice.
- Music is nice. For every emotion, I’ve always managed to find a song that was apt for what I was feeling. Not necessarily in terms of words/lyrics but the beat and melody as well. I guess I would see myself as more of a loner, and music has always been my loyal companion. Whether it’s when I’m down, or when I’m just chilling with a book, or walking randomly around town. I like having a soundtrack to my life. And hearing the song again, helps me remember these critical and not so critical parts of my life and remember the things that I’ve learned from them. Music is nice.
- Technology is nice. With so much development in the recent years, it never ceases to amaze me how much you can do with it.With the tools and the platforms that are available today, combined with the genius of the human mind, the possibilities are endless. There is so much creativity in an individual, let alone when they start combining their efforts and turning their ideas into reality. Technology is nice.
- Having someone to talk to is nice. Being able to talk to someone, without care of judgment, is much like crying, except that it allows you verbalize, and rationalize a lot more. It’s great to have someone listen even when you know you’re no longer making sense, when it seems you’re just pouring out a series of words and phrases that seem apt to what you are feeling, yet void of coherence. I do that sometimes, and cross my fingers that my friend wont think i’ve gone crazy. Most who have been fortunate or unfortunate enough to have experienced that part of me have, surprisingly, been very skilled at cradling my words and helping me understand what exactly i am trying to say, even though they themselves don’t. Having someone to talk to is nice.
- Knowing that I have my family to run back to is nice. No matter how low things go, no matter how many friends I lose, knowing that back home, my family is always ready to take me back is comforting, and the thought gives me the strength to press on. It’s like being on a wire knowing you have a safety net to catch you if you fall, not that that is all they are good for. I love my family, and they’ve given a lot to me and i’m determined to find a way to return the favor. Knowing that I have my family to run back to is nice.
- A break would be nice. When so much is going on in your life, it feels like the world is closing in on you, a break would be nice.
- The world is nice. Even though it seems like there is so many bad things going on, things have their way of falling into place and finding their rhythm to go along with.There is as much room for mistakes as there is for successes. Likewise for pain and happiness. There is room for things to happen, for the world to play. There is room for the chaos theory, and there is room for human nature to make things right. The world is nice.
