All of the feels with ~none of the guilt~
Abs in pain, bladder on the brink of bursting, and tears coming out of your eyes. Enter those symptoms into WebMD and they’ll tell you it’s terminal illness, but it’s actually just the absolute best type of crying.
Sometimes you just find yourself in need of a few tears. If you find yourself being such a position or if you’re just a masochist then here are some recommendations that sure worked on me.
Buckle up, and brace yourself for a lot of involuntary emotions being emoted.
It’s not often that one realizes they’re depressed. Depression is an uninvited guest that doesn’t call in advance of its arrival or knock on your door; it slips right in, unbidden, and stays.
His style exudes just the right amount of lonely remoteness for a great night of reflection.
Get the urge to call them and say sorry.
Sadness is not beautiful. Depression is not beautiful. But there is something beautiful about working on your problems.
Hangovers demand a light at the end of the tunnel, a reason to go on and actually leave your bed.
You can love someone in a way you never loved your ex.