When I return home from my CBTS, I retreat to a little room in my house. (As you can see from the picture it isn’t simple, but, believe it or not, I do find silence and solitude there.) I am fortunate to have this space, but I am aware that a room in one’s house is not the only kind of CBTS available.
My hope is that this blog will help each one of you to find your particular CBTS. This is more apt to happen if we share the wisdom. Therefore, I am delighted that a few people have had the courage to tell their CBTS stories. Check them out on Share your story, and join the conversation. Also, over the next week I’m planning to add some poems and quotes on the subject. If any come to mind, please send them along.