When we are children and we are in that age of imagination and fantasy, we learn to talk with dogs, with toys, with everything, we are always playing and finding favorite things, special places, those places that when we were little we used to put a pillow and a sheet, a flashlight and some shoes and glasses and plates and we had a castle.
How easy it was when we were little to find our favorite place, but we grew up and now it's a dilemma, bills to pay, jobs to do, an irritating mother-in-law, the annoying neighbor who always bothers, the roadblock on the way to work, it's hard to find that favorite place and put sheets and pillows, oh yes it is hard.
Could the secret be to go back to being like children, games, fun and above all the favorite place or maybe the favorite toy? What do you think?
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