When are you most happy?
As the darkness turns to light and the night calm turns to the morning hustle the in-between hours become my sanctuary. Moments of retreat where I can open my mind and share my thoughts and experiences without concern of retribution. Once the in-between slips away, I become exposed to judgment and retaliation, causing me to restrict my behavior and reactions to suit others. Dare I say however that outside of the in-between hours, my family remains as a part of my sanctuary. Thank heavens for those moments and times that I want to hold onto and remember.
The in-between hours©
By Felina Silver
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