Since, in a way, my place of residence has changed, everything is starting from scratch again! But essentially, my favorite places are associated with coziness — books, blankets, calming views through the window… Also, my room has to be clean, and maybe there should be a gently sweet, subtle scent in the air.
I also love cute decorations, especially the ones that are tied to sweet memories.
I enjoy rearranging everything in my room over and over again until I find the perfect spot for each of my favorite things!
What is the coziest place for you — do you maybe even have a special spot to escape from everything?
My place got trashed twice to the ground. The damages are just got paid. I had to clean all the mess by myself. It will take awhile to feel safe again in my apartment. I think I made it cosy again as it was used to be.
I have a place. Its a little beach cove called rocky’s near a town i grew up in. Its beautiful. Kinda secretish. Mostly locals only went there or knew about it. Probably different now that theyve built up the area heaps in the last few years. I live further away from there these days. Magical spot though. Took my gf for picnics there a couple times. Might go back there sometime.
I think it was called rockys. Maybe shellys? Haha the name doesnt matter.
I feel comfy but too much comfort is bad. Because I end up ruminating, currently ruminating. Thinking of someone I was talking to for over half a year. Sad boy hours.
Only place I ever felt at home was at my x home in så out country .
I felt like myself and at peace mostly .
I felt like myself and peaceful in a pool once .
Mostly I feel like I’m attacked and have energy vampires etc stealing who I am and feeling great on who I am and not letting me be myself and just be .
In my apartment I typically find peace, feel very comfortable and safe here.
I used to be on edge a lot, due to living in a slumlord-owned, cockroach-infested apartment building in an urban ghetto. It was terrible, broken into and robbed four times the last two years I lived there, so it means a lot to me to feel safe again. My apartment is crappy, but idc because I feel safe here.
I feel most cozy and at peace just sitting on my bed, usually with music playing.
Sometimes I feel like I spend too much time on my bed, so I try to go out to the living room sometimes and chill on my recliner, though still typically with music.
My home. I feel peace here. It’s a quiet village in the countryside. Especially now my ex has gone. I’m making it my own little tranquil place. I’ve been making it look a lot nicer these days.
Yes, i do have a place, where i feel peace. Its at my old Cathedral. The nurses took me there, the other month - and left me alone for a couple of hours with my thoughts.
Actually saw my old Deacon - whom i was surprised was still alive. Hes 92 lol.
