Music is, apparently, good for the soul.
I agree vehemently with this sentiment.
When I am feeling flat or down, discouraged, or just need to clear my mind, I turn to music.
I was gifted an iPod (classic) several years ago to help with this very thing, and have come not even close to filling it with music that lifts me, calms me, and causes me to dance around the house like a lunatic, singing loudly.
I have created playlists for such purpose, and for each purpose.
Sometimes I forget to put on music, because I am too sad. Then when I do remember – or am reminded – I feel better.
It never fails to make me feel better in one way or another.
Until last night …
When music crushed my spirit.
Well, not music