my secret space

i work from home and i have this weird little corner of my room where it's just me and my fantasies. sometimes when im stressed or just need to feel free, i go there and pretend im someone else for a bit. like a different person entirely, who doesn't have all the same worries as me. one day i got carried away and started talking out loud to myself in this kid voice, telling an imaginary older figure stuff about work stress and school stuff even though its not real. felt so good but also kinda strange afterwards, like i had let something big slip. since then i try to keep it more to myself but still go there now and then when i need it.