Daily writing prompt
What brings you peace?
In short, heat.
I’m a summer baby. Born next to the 4th of July, I get fireworks and parades every year for my birthday, and I LOVE it! It’s my favorite time of year by far.
If I’m having a bad day or just need a quiet moment, a nice, long, HOT soak in a bathtub brings me peace. Unfortunately, our bathroom doesn’t have a bathtub, so if I want that luxury, I have to commandeer the kids’ bathroom and relocate an army of floating toys first.
A heated blanket is my runner-up for instant peace. Curling up in one feels like being wrapped in a hug you never want to end.
I really struggle in the winter when the short days are full of gray clouds and the temperatures are freezing. When it gets bad enough for me mentally, I go to a tanning salon and ask for their HOTTEST bed. I love the deep, enveloping warmth.
Even in the summer, in the middle of the hottest hikes, I fare better than Chris as far as levels of misery in the heat goes. Of course, he still beats me to the top.
I even go running in the hottest hours of the day. Not necessarily because I love sweating, but that’s the time that’s convenient for me, so I make it work.
There’s just something so cozy and peaceful about being nice and toasty and WARM. As much as I hate winter, I’m also sad to stow away the heated blanket when it gets too hot to use it. And yes, when the temperatures soar too high, I’m gonna crank the AC like anyone else. I’m not CRAZY.
Maybe peace isn’t found in a place or a moment—it’s found at 105 degrees.
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