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Monday, April 27, 2015

A Black Hole of My Own

On my worst days, when I can't seem to keep up or handle all that's asked of me, sometimes I fantasize about a black hole...
Somewhere there must be a black hole where I can curl up in a ball; where there is a void of existence and I can escape from all the noise, all the demands of life. I thought I was crazy until I heard other moms fantasizing out loud about a cave.

What about you? Is there a quiet place you escape to...if only in your mind?

1 comment:

  1. I would love a quiet place filled with chocolate, orange juice and plenty of books to read. kristiedonelson(at)gmail(dot)com Thank you.