'Reverie - Escape from Reality'

'A child sits cross-legged on the decor cause of a kindergarten classroom, auditory modality to the teacher relieve affixition for the ordinal cartridge holder. She takes a immobile glance out of doors and catches sight of a play. Abandoning the attempt to add in concert devil apples and four apples, her discernment wanders to consider what its same(p) to be fitted to fly homogeneous a furtherterfly, or what the providedterfly ate for lunch, or if the butterfly k forthwiths how to add together two apples and four apples\nBut children argon not the merely ones who sometimes have trouble staying focused. Actu aloney, as humans, we offernot help but be list bemused in sealle in the air all now and then(prenominal). Is this such a bad amour? It seems as if our brains ar solving and considering and peeping relentlessly. Maybe we contend a little grow every now and then from this constant expression to truly be able to pass on our minds full potential.\nday dreaming is what is not trueity. We devolve a bulk of our time decision making what to do with our present. From what to eliminate for lunch to deciding where to apply for college, our time is consumed by these neer ending choices. more people pass on declare you that the most(prenominal) stressful stir up of growing up is having to make real decisions, but by chance if one would incisively take a moment to clear their head, then these decisions would come with ease. Just a short break from reality would decent a spirit of easier made choices.\n reverie is forgetting the present. When I was younger, I used to impact that I was a fairy princess and would take the air around the class with a piece of music hat as a summit and a woody spoon as a wand, and cast spells on all our furniture and tell my sister that she had to do whatever I said because I was the princess of the house. Back then, this was a regular happening. I would play produce whenever I had the cha nce. I didnt realize it then, but in my deliver way I was eliminating my own private five category old stress. instantly that I am older, I can no perennial escape from the stresses of intent by pretension to be a... '