Something That Never Fails To Make Me Feel Better
THE BEACH!!!
The above statement would be perfect, except the mention of a beach trip turns my attitude around real fast. We don't even want to discuss when I start to smell the ocean or when I see it. There is nothing a little sand, salt water, and waves cannot change. You have to force me to leave and I pout the whole way home. You have to see me at the beach to believe the difference. The beach is the first place I wore shorts out in public. And slowly I wore my bathing suit without shorts or a dress covering me. My self conciousness goes out the window. I am at peace. I am free.
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