Throughout my life I went from being free with no stress to being unbelievably stressed out that kid me wouldn’t even believe it. This started in middle school a little bit after COVID became less of a big deal and we were able to come back to school. I was so used to doing nothing that I started to procrastinate a lot. This caused me to be unbelievably stressed out. I think that’s when I started to find comfort in my bed whenever I was stressed out. Being in my bed made me feel so safe and warm. After a tiring day of school I always change out of the clothes I’m wearing and into my pajamas to lay in my bed. I don’t know why or how but just laying in my bed is so calming for me and makes me happy. After a while I would regain my energy and start up doing the things I do. My bed is something that I could cry into when I’m stressed or when I’m feeling overwhelmed I can just lay there or punch my bed. And if I’m feeling pretty lazy that day I would just lay there in my bed for comfort and mindlessly scroll through my phone. Once in a while though I get into an argument with someone in my family and I would just cry in my bed for 1 hour or more. My bed has been there with me through all my bad times to calm me down and give me comfort, especially now that I’m in high school and everything has been overwhelming and stressful. My bed helps me get through challenges in the day and even if it sounds dumb to you, my bed means a lot to me and has gone through stuff with me more than any other person has.