There’s a certain point in my life I always reflect back to when I just experienced such a nice sense of bliss. It’s such an odd core memory of mine

It was during the winter of when covid and isolation happened. I remembered watching Overlord for the first time and binging it while working thru some coursework. I noticed the snowfall and just really adored that singular moment a bunch. Honestly I felt so happy in that period of time and it was just the simple, almost nonsensical joys in life. Like it wasn’t my family or friends that made me happy but just that peace of mind where I’m living a pretty great life.

Doubt anyone will read this but I really just like having a diary of sorts online so I can just vent, rant, complain, and share into the void. It’s weirdly more comforting than physically writing in a dairy for me