So I was driving to work this morning, cold air, sunlight, the crispness is refreshing, and I was thinking that being in my car is the place where I have the peace, quiet, and aloneness that I love. No radio, just me and my thoughts. I have cried many times in my car, trying to deal with what ever crisis, sadness, drama was happening in my life at the time. I even once recorded myself talking 30 minutes to work and 30 minutes home, I guess it was my self therapy. I will continue to love my time alone in my car, and love the silence, being able to hear myself, and being able to listen.