Comfort is...

A well-needed hug.
Roommates who listen night after night.
Late night drives with loud music.
Prayer.
Wanting to cry in your parents arms because you know they will listen with all sincerity.
Closeness.
Co-workers and students who always know just how to brighten my day.
A job that I can bury myself in and forget myself.
Smiles.
Remember the Titans.
The temple.
My grandma.
My warm bed.
My Savior--the most perfect, yet under appreciated constant in our lives.

Hard times come and go. All in all, I'm a lucky girl.