I used to decompress in the closet when I was young.It was dark, quiet and still.On the other hand I don’t like something over me, like under the bed or under the house.I get anxiety in rooms with no windows and will not stay in a hotel with a window that doesn’t open.I feel trapped with no way out.
I do like wrapping up tight in my weighted blanket.
Snug as a bug in a rug.
Wilderness is also my comfort zone.
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I am the dust that dances in the light. - Rumi