My Story, From A Tea Lover To Someone Who Cant Function Without Coffee





Hello my dear friends…
In this post, i want to share a big change that happened to me in my recent life. It was as can be seen from the title of this post, i am an officially coffee drinker. All of my life, i am more of a tea person. I love the taste of tea and the sensations that only tea able to put in my mind and body. Its a kind of experience so calming, elegant, and beautiful that i can express them enough by words. Few years ago, i will never let my tongue taste even just a one sip of coffee. In my opinion at the time, coffee is quite far from my personality. In my mind, coffee is always associated with busy life, rushing things, boosting someone energy like a zombie pill, and everything related to that. I think that you will get what i mean, right? It was the kind of feeling and it was the kind of vibe i dont want in my drink. Maybe i was being too stereotypical, maybe i watched too much movie, because even till now i still associating coffee with all of those feelings and vibe.
I think i started to experimenting with coffee was only in the past 2 years. To be honest, it was because of this Cinnamon Cup Of Coffee. My dear friend recommended this community to me to checked because it has many interesting story, and my friend is a big coffee lover. I started reading a lot of stories in this community. In the beginning, i started writing in this community to share about the tea that i drink. As time goes by, because i read a lot of coffee stories it started to get in my mind that i became interested with coffee. I called myself a coffee newbie at the time. I’ve started ordering coffee once in awhile here and there. The coffee almost always taste good for me but its still not a drink i am willingly buy to enjoy. I only bought them because i want to experiment them. Tea still became my number one choice of drink.
Nowadays, my life getting more busy and hectic. My schedule was in a big mess. I am a mess. I dont have many energy left in me and thats where i started to drink coffee again. Nowadays, coffee gave a different feel to my body. Nowadays, there’s many days i need coffee and the only way i can go through those hard days are because of coffee. I feel alive. My closed eyes was wide awake again. I can finished the task i should do in that busy and hard days. I am now understand that why some people cant live without coffee. It is the energy i used to never needed in my old peaceful life. I feel like i became a “grown up” lately because of that. Well, life is always oh so changing and all we can do is to adapt as best as possible.
Cheers for us all ♥️
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You might appreciate this video that made me laugh the other day:
https://www.instagram.com/reel/CsIqZyaJk3b/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==
If it doesn't work for some reason, it's "tea vs. coffee" and the guy is making tea and a gentle song is playing that he's just dancing around to, and then it changes to heavy metal for coffee, and the music is screaming "choo choo choo choo we're riding on the choo choo train!!!" LOL
LOL!!! Its exactly how i feel with tea and coffee. It seems like it was a stereotype thing, i might catch my own perception because of that too lol
I'm also a tea lover and I love the variety of flavors we can find, but a cup of coffee in the morning gives you the energy you need to start the task, so I never miss that one. Keep enjoying your coffee @firayumni 🤗
I have never needed a cup of coffee to boost my energy since i used to have a laid back lifestyle, after marriage and moving out things changed and sometimes i cant function properly without a cup of coffee
It often happens to us, it's just that coffee makes us miss it. For those of us who love coffee, just by smelling it, our life changes. Greetings @firayumni 🤗
I started to develop those feelings too, even the scents of coffee can started waking up my senses