Outside of that, for me my happy places are mostly solitary. Rock climbing in the past two years occupied some of the same space of, if not creativity, then belief in what you can do. For a long time after some old medical history, I believed that my body was limited in ways that when I stretched, turned out not to be real. I've never ever been happier to be proved wrong in my entire life, and every time I climb (mostly bouldering at the moment) I feel thankful for that.
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Outside of that, for me my happy places are mostly solitary. Rock climbing in the past two years occupied some of the same space of, if not creativity, then belief in what you can do. For a long time after some old medical history, I believed that my body was limited in ways that when I stretched, turned out not to be real. I've never ever been happier to be proved wrong in my entire life, and every time I climb (mostly bouldering at the moment) I feel thankful for that.
This sounds awesome!
And I agree about reading!