It's heartbreaking to realize how much drug & alcohol use my family is surrounded with. What is it all about, I sat down to think. An escape. Escape from reality. Do I do it, too? Everywhere! Books, food, music, bills, information, social media, turning the other way, thinking things will go away or appear on their own, daydreaming, not living in harmony, not accepting change, tea, sleep... I escape reality all the time. But then where do I live? In reality, of course. So we just swap one for another, non-stop. Stop! which is the original reality?
It's the one born out of love.