I also realized that I cleaning is a happy place for me. If others want to stay with me it is fine, they just have to clean, too, and inevitably it ends up nice and quiet. Cleaning also seems to clear my head, so I can think about things I need to.
My favorite happy place, however, is my closet. That sounds strange, but I have started saying my morning prayers in there and have received many answers to them. So, it is now a very special place to me.
I realize you may mean something else by happy place but well, there you go that is what I came up with. :)
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This was posted by LIz . . . someone else was logged on on my computer. Hmmm. . . .
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