There are 3 things in this world that will always comfort me, no matter how bad things get:
1. My blankie. I've had it since birth. I'm 31 years old. And I still can't sleep without it.
2. My mom used to do this thing where she'd ever so gently run her fingers over my eyes and down the side of my face to help me go to sleep. She'll still do it if I'm with her and feeling bad.
3. Hearing my nephew say, "I love you."
4. Being "tucked" in at night by Dasmuggler.