Some days are better than others. I start some tardily, and some I start in a rush. However, I close off all my days in a similar way. When the last shade of darkness has covered the sky to mark the end of the day, I jump to lie on my bed. This has to be my magical moment. My head hits my pillow and I breathe. Unwinding all the ordeals of the day. Jotting down the best of them at the back of my mind, and daring to let go of those that bring my spirit down. Lying there on my bed, I am in my simplest of forms. I am reminded again, that when lights go off all I have is me. This is the moment I live for.