
If I were to pick a happy place... I think it'd have to be listening to music. Even at work, when things are going badly enough to make me want to cry, if I can pull away on a break and put on music I can normally calm myself down.
The safest place, I would say, is my room. I am still one of those people who are living with their parents because I never developed enough independence to do anything on my own, so the house is not mine, but the room is mine.
Day 1: happy places
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