There is one place I always come back to every year when my soul is heavy - it's the sea πI can sit on the shore for hours, listening to the sound of the waves and watching them roll in and take away all the excess π¬οΈ. Here I feel free, light and alive, even if my mind is in total chaos π. It's like the sea is saying, βIt will pass. You are stronger than you thinkβ π. And I believe it.