A Quiet Moment of Pleasure

I'm just your average caregiver, you know? I take care of someone who needs it more than most. It's a full-time job, and sometimes it feels like the only thing in my life. Lately, though, there's been this weird twist, I found myself seeking solace in places I never thought I would. You see, I started playing around with little-space stuff. It’s not about him or her, it’s just something for me. A way to escape, to be someone else. I don't know if it'll last, but right now it's a quiet moment of pleasure amidst all the chaos.