I have become a tea person.  If you knew me a few years ago, I was NOT a tea person (or a coffee person or a drink person or any type of person that way.)  But I wanted to be a tea person. So bad. For some reason. I had so many (seemingly) failed attempts. I didn’t know why I kept trying. Why I wanted to have tea. For some reason I kept insisting on trying over and over, buying things, and donating them away.   I would take a break. Tell myself that this was crazy, silly. A waste of…