This is where I feel safe

Darkness descends, but I have a night light just in case when I open my eyes.

And I am wrapped up in my blanket. Like a burrito. My pillows propped behind my head. My laptop—my communication tool, but primarily my blank canvas is warm and strong.

I have choices—to put out my writing, to lie down on my belly and close my eyes. I love choosing the latter to let a drowsiness take over and wash the concerns of the day…away.

Then everything is ok.

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