Man my answer seems crazy in comparison. I imagine a world where I'm basically a god when I drive on my way home. I crank good music based on what I want my world to be like...like something with bass and a fast beat if I'm destroying shit..and relive my entire day but replay it the way I wish it went. Or try to imagine what I wanted to do. Like a few months ago the bank I worked at was robbed and I still frequently think of ways I could have stopped it or done differently while on my drive home... And supposedly I handled myself the best after
I was going to say "my room", even that's not always my Happy Place. The only real Happy Place I know of is when I'm asleep. Because, when you sleep, you feel nothing. You're finally at peace.
