I have different comforty things for different types of moods. I'm about to go way too into detail about this. FYI, and whatnot.
When I'm stressed out, I eat sweets. Cookies and cake and ice cream and chocolate...and lots of it. While reading. I like to curl up on the couch with a pillow in my lap and set whatever dish containing whatever sugary substance on said pillow and eat and read. And then I sleep too much afterwards. A couple days of this...which is really more like maybe 5 or 6 hours, plus the extra sleeping (gotta schedule my self indulgence around kids and nap times), and I feel better.
When I feel sad or really down, I gravitate towards food like chicken pot pie or casseroles. I want that stuff bad enough to actually cook, so that kinda illustrates my desperation...anyway, I will barely eat any at dinner time while the kids eat, but when they go to bed, I'll grab a plate of whatever it is and sit and watch movies. Sometimes I write, sometimes I get really overly absorbed in painting.
When I feel angry or anxious, my comfort is music and exercise and cleaning and rearranging stuff that doesn't need rearranged.
When I feel like I've just straight up lost my mind, I crave vodka. I don't keep any alcohol in the house because I feel like I've lost my mind way too often...history of drug and alcohol abuse in my family...been down that road before...yeah. Not worth it, so instead I just end up doing really odd stuff...I mean, more odd. Shockingly odd. Like the time I snapped my flip phone in half and tore it apart with a pair of tweezers and threw the remains out the car window. No real reason for it. But it was very soothing, so...
Prayer and Bible reading fit into all categories. So does coffee.
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