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Friday, October 23, 2009

DayDreaming.

A daydream is a visionary fantasy experienced while awake, especially one of happy, pleasant thoughts, hopes or ambitions.

I am a daydreamer. You can definitely catch me staring off into the endless abyss of my mind, at any time of the day. I run away. I escape my stress, my fears, my worries, my inhibitions, everything. I am a refugee. Even though I am one of the most gregarious people you’ll know, I still need my own time; time for myself. I’ve had enough. When I day dream, I walk into a capacious room, where no one, and nothing, can follow me. I am halcyon. My mind leaves my body, just for a few moments, and finds peace. When I have to return to my body, and have to face whatever it was I was trying to escape, my body has to commandeer my mind, and force it to come back. As simple as it may seem, it saves me, it completes me, and it helps me survive. This maudlin part of my day makes, whatever it is, seem that much better, just because I am able to run away, to my own world, where I can be at peace, and most importantly be happy. I am a daydreamer.

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