We all have our happy place.. now where that might be is the question. Some of us it's all about the location, the presence of that special someone, the gym. Mine is somewhere I go to when I need my space.. It's "Paris". Not Paris France. Paris is in my head! It's where I go and block off every worry, every pain and everything that causes me to think. I day dream of the beautiful things I want to do in my life, where I would like to be. My true love... I day dream about meeting my mother for the first time in 8 years, what that moment will be like. I haven't seen her since I moved to Canada, some people might say I'm crazy and how have I been able to do it? but we are always intouch.. daily. My happy place lets me be my true self, my controlled dreams also reminiscing of the good times I've shared with amazing people or places I've been.
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