right ok,
im in a forest, full of trees and theres a river with a fallen tree accrosit to make a bridge, on the otherside a while is a frail rope ladder, but quite strong anoth, leading to a tree house, small, and a place of inosent happines, and of peace.
xxx
JJ

favorite places that bring me peace in reality are hiking in the mountains listening to the birds sing, watching the wild life run around. A good swim in the ocean or a creek and Sitting by a campfire.

I don't have a "happy place". I think that's part of my problem.

suspended in time/air/space

I hope that does not sound strange.

umm i go into my world....in this world

i dont see my past its one that is normal, there is no one that hurts people, i dont have to worry about letting my secret come out. everything seems perfect.

haha what a dream world hey!...iv been imagining this sense i was like 5. try to make my past look picture perfect, but in reality ya right

I create a world of magic with fairies and elves. It's a beautiful world where anything is possible. In this world, I am strong and powerful and no one can hurt me.

sitting on the beach watching the sun come up. being lost in it's beauty and it's wormth. feeling the hot sand beneath me.

If my daughters aren't around I think of some lame stupid thing they did (on purpose) that cracked me up or I'll think of something I did in public that totally humiliated them and that gets me happy. :-)

Cracking up=Peace.

Gosh a technique used in therapy, a safe place or our dream place.
Mine is the beach, with natures natural surrondings, the sea breeze upon my skin. Not a soul in sight just myself and a fishing rod.Total relaxation.

I love this topic. Its a mountain meadow with a small creek that runs through it with pine and aspen. Mountains on all sides. Some with snowy peaks. It is spring. A dense forest to my back. Soft wild grasses at my feet. I can see docile dairy cattle in the distance. A deer and her baby are in the distance on my left. The light is golden like in a Bierstadt painting. I am on foot. I can smell the wild sage. There are small fish in the stream. I have my grandmother's shot gun in my pack. A floppy leather hat with a string tied around my chine protects my face. I am wading with my leather boots on the shore.

i don't really have a place i go to intentionally. I've never really thought of that idea. But now that I have here's where I will go:
A few summers ago I went to El Salvador. The beach had black sand and the water was warm and clear. There were hammocks between palm trees and these trees with beautiful scented pink flowers that attracted butterflies and hummingbirds. I would be in that hammock watching the swarm of butterflies and listening to the waves crash on the rocks and black sand.

I don't have a favorite place in my mind :(

My future house with my boyfriend, after we get married. :)

There is a forest behind my home and when I walk there I can hear a few birds calling, a lizard or two slithering under the leaves and the sound of waves pounding on the sand from the ocean that is very near by. But mostly I hear the quiet - I see light coming through the trees - and I know there is a God that likes me.