Outside, I walk and breathe… fresh air… a little quiet.
Sometimes I sit in my car… it’s the one thing here with my name on it and “I can sit here if I want to”, my bratty self says.
Inside, we are prisoners… she of her mind… me of her space…
… both of her suffering.
Heart's Home 
How did you read my mind? That’s so cool my friend. I find myself thinking the same thing at certain days of my life….I believe everyone who drives had these moments.
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Yes, sometimes you just want to go…but you can’t 🙂
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I would do the same thing.
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For me, simply knowing that i have a vehicle that I can jump into and take off anywhere is definitely a means of freedom and escape. I love it!
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