We have returned from our first family vacation to Disneyland.
For the first time in many years I allowed myself to smile - not concerned if I looked slightly crazy, scream at the top of my lungs - not worrying if I'm bothering anyone and run myself and my kids ragged until we plopped into our beds exhausted, knowing we could muster the energy for the next day.
I now understand why people do scream therapy. Letting it all out feels fantastic, even days later. (Is scream therapy still around? Or am I reminiscing about Tears For Fears "Shout" ?)
What I would really like to do is throw a huge temper tantrum, kick and scream and say 'Take me back to Disneyland right now!' But, I'm a grown-up. I know that's not logical. I have responsibilities. However, if I ever run away from home, you'll know where to find me.
For the first time in many years I allowed myself to smile - not concerned if I looked slightly crazy, scream at the top of my lungs - not worrying if I'm bothering anyone and run myself and my kids ragged until we plopped into our beds exhausted, knowing we could muster the energy for the next day.
I now understand why people do scream therapy. Letting it all out feels fantastic, even days later. (Is scream therapy still around? Or am I reminiscing about Tears For Fears "Shout" ?)
What I would really like to do is throw a huge temper tantrum, kick and scream and say 'Take me back to Disneyland right now!' But, I'm a grown-up. I know that's not logical. I have responsibilities. However, if I ever run away from home, you'll know where to find me.