Getting into bed with socks on… and then taking 'em off
I strongly suspect that helps you get to sleep easier too. Like wearing your socks until bedtime and then getting that cooling in the extremities
For me, probably fatherhood. At least when it’s wholesome and going well, which is about maybe half of the time. Depends on the day with a four-year-old. But even when I want to hurl her off of a fucking bridge, I’ll miss her to death the moment she’s finally asleep or at preschool. So much sometimes that I could probably cry. It’s really powerful. I truly know what it feels like to be willing to die for something. No hesitation. I’d die for my wife as well, of course, but with my daughter it’s a whole other animal. It’s hard to articulate.
Drinking morning coffee. Feels great.
Falling into a nice comfy bed when you’re exhausted and just passing out
Using an actual flushing toilet after being out in the wilderness for even just a few days
Orgasms
Eating your favorite meal
Having your back scratched or getting a massage
Apparently I think the best feelings have to do with the physical and not the mental, not sure why that is
To hold one’s child for the first time.
My newborn is now 8 years old and I still think holding her is the greatest feeling in the world.
I don’t have one, would it work if I hold yours?
My youngest is 7 and kind of a big guy.
As of this morning, I can tell you the WORST deeling in the world
Laying down in your own bed after traveling for a bit
Feeling your butt cheeks on the toilet seat just before you lose the battle to hold everything in.
The feeling of being loved.
What’s it like, Ron?
Waking up to a quiet, clean house every day, with no children.
Preach. Or human roommates, I would add in my case.
When I go to bed and my dog shoves himself under the covers and tucks himself in the crook of my knees. Or when he rests his chin on my ankle.
When I’m dragged across an array of sharp raised metal bumps on a plane until there’s a pile of me in strips and chunks on the plate below.
No, wait, that’s the grate-ist feeling, sorry.
When your kid runs at you to give you the most enthusiastic hug of your life just because.
An orgasm, best if shared with someone you love. Highest rate of happy chemicals ever.
Second place goes to watching a campfire shortly after the sun goes down. So relaxing.
Top for me so far was hearing my fiancée say yes when I asked her to marry me. I’ve beaten brain cancer twice, but hearing her say yes to forever with me beats that by a massive margin
