Growing up my mom thought the cure for any ailment was a hot bath and a cup of tea with honey and milk,
I have probably bathed twice as much if not more then the average person.

As an adult I have carried on the tradition, even sitting an empty bathtub fully clothed because it brings me comfort.

Recently due to my life exploding I find myself in the bathtub almost everyday. Unhealthy maybe, but I don’t care. I find everyone and everything to be horrid outside of these plastic white walls.