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This is my jam. I always used to hear this growing up as my parents bathroom shower was right next to my wall.

used to sit over the vent with a towel wrapped around me in the hallway directly outside of the bathroom when a bath was being run. would also frequently fall asleep with the sound of my mom running a bath just down the hall.

Ah yes, i find myself back at places like this. In a sense, my childhood. The feeling of being wet and hearing this sound would bring me bliss, pure heaven-like feelings (if it's possible to feel that good). Or other times where I'd be under a blanket hiding from mother and she'd he hoovering in and around the areas I'm in. How beautiful it was, how simple it was. I miss those times and look on them with joy

Best one! Thank you

Did anyone live in a house with low, rumbly, sometimes loud groaning, not high pitched and tinny pipes? Maybe it’s an old house thing… but my house was only 10 years old when I heard that. It was one of my favorite sounds in the world and would wake me up, then I would lie on the (heated by pipes) carpet behind the door while one of my older siblings showered.

This is unironically one of the best videos on this platform.

Just gave me incredible goosebumps❤

10k views & not even 200 likes is carzy

I also enjoy listening to your voice. Fantastic video. Thank you

Super sound just need to get with the rest ...needs real water and bubbles ect. I need to see not just hear !

I love reading all the details from others bathtub journeys. It’s particularly interesting that so many of us liked being wrapped in a towel after taking our clothes off. It was an important part of the ritual. As much about feeling the softness as experiencing the warmth. It’s almost like being swaddled as a baby. Or sometimes you put a robe over your body as you lay on a towel or soft bath mat. I notice others, like me, would sometimes place a rag over your face to experience the darkness while listening to the water. For me I think it was also to help me focus better. I could really allow all my other senses to take over as the magic was happening around me. I usually curled up in a fetal position to get that extra cozy feeling. Feels so safe and warm. I felt so good snuggled up next to the tub listening only to the sound of water coming out and hitting the tub. There was a special echoing and muffled sound this way. It may even be similar sound to those who listened on the other side of a wall when a family member took a bath. And come to think of it, I liked feeling the cold porcelain against my face in contrast to the warmth of the towel around me. We seem to love the array of feelings we get using our senses. Anyway, It was as if I was in my own world feeling safe and at peace with everything. Every so often, water drops would hit my skin and give me goosebumps and tingles. I was never so happy. And, wondering if anyone ever reached out their hand to touch the cool tile floor to experience that sensation. Not sure why I did that unless it was just to add another layer of feeling something to the experience. Also, I liked to reach in the tub sometimes and feel the warm water against my skin. I did that because I love the feel of water almost as much as the sound. Then sometimes I would get in the tub at the end and feel the warm water envelop my body, giving me more goosebumps. Most of all I didn’t want the sound to end. I’m so grateful we have ASMR video recordings now so we can go to sleep experiencing the watery wonders of our childhood. All of your stories bring me much happiness and tingles. Thank you for sharing and for being one of the water babies in this great community. Would any others consider sharing one of your bath stories? Even if it’s very similar it would be nice to hear your version. Be well. 😊

Another thought….I love reading all the details from others bathtub journeys. It’s particularly interesting that so many of us liked being wrapped in a towel after taking our clothes off. It was an important part of the ritual. As much about feeling the softness as experiencing the warmth. It’s almost like being swaddled as a baby. I once had a weighted blanket on my bed as an adult and it gave me such a safe and secure feeling, which is its intent. Or sometimes you put a robe over your body as you lay on a towel or soft bath mat. I notice others, like me, would sometimes place a rag over your face to experience the darkness while listening to the water. For me I think it was also to help me focus better. I could really allow all my other senses to take over as the magic was happening around me. I usually curled up in a fetal position to get that extra cozy feeling. Did you? It’s funny that I often sleep in a fetal position as well. Feels so safe and warm. I felt so good snuggled up next to the tub listening only to the sound of water coming out and hitting the tub. There was a special echoing and muffled sound this way. It may even be similar sound to those who listened on the other side of a wall when a family member took a bath. And come to think of it, I liked feeling the cold porcelain against my face in contrast to the warmth of the towel around me. We seem to love the array of feelings we get using our senses. Anyway, It was as if I was in my own world feeling safe and at peace with everything. Every so often, water drops would hit my skin and give me goosebumps and tingles. I was never so happy. And, wondering if anyone ever reached out their hand to touch the cool tile floor to experience that sensation. Not sure why I did that unless it was just to add another layer of feeling something to the experience. Would be curious to know what you think. Also, I liked to reach in the tub sometimes and feel the warm water against my skin. I did that because I love the feel of water almost as much as the sound. Then sometimes I would get in the tub at the end and feel the warm water envelop my body, giving me more goosebumps. Most of all I didn’t want the sound to end. I’m so grateful we have ASMR video recordings now so we can go to sleep experiencing the watery wonders of our childhood. All of your stories bring me much happiness and tingles. Thank you for sharing and for being one of the water babies in this great community. Would you consider sharing one of your bath stories? Even if it’s very similar it would be nice to hear your version. Be well. 😊

This is the sound that put me to sleep when I was a child. My bedroom was next to the bathroom. The sound is a combination of water running through the wall pipe and the water falling and splashing into the tub. It was so comforting to hear this sound on a cold winter night, already in bed but not yet asleep.

Ahhhh what a great sound listening to you shower. Takes me back to my childhood when I would lay on the bathroom floor and shut my eyes as someone showered. There is no feeling like it. That’s true ASMR. Thank you for giving us this pleasure. 😊

Brings back awesome memories of me as a kid laying on the bathroom floor listening as someone took a shower. I have never felt that kind of bliss since. So relaxing and safe, my own little world. Some great ASMR.

Thank you for this. Now I don’t have to sit in the bathroom with my 1mth old baby

Only thing that gets me through bad anxiety

Sounds like your mom is filling my nightly bath

I have the most wonderful memories of a childhood finding a safe place and bliss laying next to the bathtub. In the evening I would eagerly make my way to the bathroom, close and lock the door. Just imagining what I was about to do in and of itself gave me such joy. I would turn the water on to set the mood and then get my bath towels out and start preparing my nest. It was a ritual for me. I didn’t imagine anything other than creating a soft place to land. Once I had everything ready, I turned the water down low so I could savor the sound as long as possible. As the trickling, splashing sounds began, I crawled on to my safe place and covered myself with the soft warm towel as my head fell on the pillow. I was as close to the tub as I could get. The tub was like a best friend who would hug and comfort me and never judge me for being so weird in what I was doing. I say “weird” with humor and self-respect. Immediately I felt the tingles as I focused in on the sound of the water. I had the biggest smile on my face. My place. All mine. Safe. No worries or cares. Then, after a while as the water rose, I’d start feeling the occasional little splashes or drops come over the tub and hit my face or exposed arm. More tingles. I’d think how lucky am I that I get to experience this. No one can take this from me. Sometimes I would drift off for a bit. If not, I was at least in a good meditative state. After the tub was getting full, sometimes I would reach over the side and run my hand through the warm water or slowly slide into the water feeling the luxurious warmth surround my body. Tingles. I would then scoot up close to the faucet, knees to chest and put my hands under the running water. Watch and feel it run over my hands thinking there is no better feeling in the world. More tingles. I never wanted to leave. I didn’t want to give up this sacred space. But, I always knew it would be waiting for me when I needed it and that gave me great satisfaction. I would eventually climb out, dry myself off with the soft towels and go climb into bed immediately luxuriating in the warmth and softness of the sheets and blanket. My fears and worries were set aside for a little while so I could sleep. Closing my eyes, I had wonderful thoughts of my next visit to the bathtub.

I have the most wonderful memories of a childhood finding a safe place and bliss laying next to the bathtub. In the evening I would eagerly make my way to the bathroom, close and lock the door. Just imagining what I was about to do in and of itself gave me such joy. I would turn the water on to set the mood and then get my bath towels out and start preparing my nest. It was a ritual for me. I didn’t imagine anything other than creating a soft place to land. Once I had everything ready, I turned the water down low so I could savor the sound as long as possible. As the trickling, splashing sounds began, I crawled on to my safe place and covered myself with the soft warm towel as my head fell on the pillow. I was as close to the tub as I could get. The tub was like a best friend who would hug and comfort me and never judge me for being so weird in what I was doing. I say “weird” with humor and self-respect. Immediately I felt the tingles as I focused in on the sound of the water. I had the biggest smile on my face. My place. All mine. Safe. No worries or cares. Then, after a while as the water rose, I’d start feeling the occasional little splashes or drops come over the tub and hit my face or exposed arm. More tingles. I’d think how lucky am I that I get to experience this. No one can take this from me. Sometimes I would drift off for a bit. If not, I was at least in a good meditative state. After the tub was getting full, sometimes I would reach over the side and run my hand through the warm water or slowly slide into the water feeling the luxurious warmth surround my body. Tingles. I would then scoot up close to the faucet, knees to chest and put my hands under the running water. Watch and feel it run over my hands thinking there is no better feeling in the world. More tingles. I never wanted to leave. I didn’t want to give up this sacred space. But, I always knew it would be waiting for me when I needed it and that gave me great satisfaction. I would eventually climb out, dry myself off with the soft towels and go climb into bed immediately luxuriating in the warmth and softness of the sheets and blanket. My fears and worries were set aside for a little while so I could sleep. Closing my eyes, I had wonderful thoughts of my next visit to the bathtub.

I have the most wonderful memories of a childhood finding a safe place and bliss laying next to the bathtub. In the evening I would eagerly make my way to the bathroom, close and lock the door. Just imagining what I was about to do in and of itself gave me such joy. I would turn the water on to set the mood and then get my bath towels out and start preparing my nest. It was a ritual for me. I didn’t imagine anything other than creating a soft place to land. Once I had everything ready, I turned the water down low so I could savor the sound as long as possible. As the trickling, splashing sounds began, I crawled on to my safe place and covered myself as my head fell on the towel pillow. I was as close to the tub as I could get. Immediately I felt the tingles as I focused in on the sound of the water. I had the biggest smile on my face. My place. All mine. Safe. No worries or cares. Then, after a while as the water rose, I’d start feeling the occasional little splashes or drops come over the tub and hit my face. More tingles. I’d think how lucky am I that I get to experience this. No one can take this from me. Sometimes I would drift off for a bit. If not, I was at least in a good meditative state. After the tub was getting full, sometimes I would then slowly slide into the water feeling the luxurious warmth surround my body. Tingles. I would then scoot up close to the faucet and put my hands under the running water. Watch and feel it run over my hands thinking there is no better feeling in the world. More tingles. I never wanted to leave. I didn’t want to give up this sacred space. But, I always knew it would be waiting for me when I needed it and that gave me great satisfaction. I would eventually climb out, dry myself off with the soft towels and go climb into bed immediately luxuriating in the warmth and softness of the sheets and blanket. My fears and worries were set aside for a little while so I could sleep. Closing my eyes, I had wonderful thoughts of my next visit to the bathtub.

I have the most wonderful memories of a childhood finding a safe place and bliss laying next to the bathtub. In the evening I would eagerly make my way to the bathroom, close and lock the door. Just imagining what I was about to do in and of itself gave me such joy. I would turn the water on to set the mood and then get my bath towels out and start preparing my nest. It was a ritual for me. I didn’t imagine anything other than creating a soft place to land. Once I had everything ready, I turned the water down low so I could savor the sound as long as possible. As the trickling, splashing sounds began, I crawled on to my safe place and covered myself as my head fell on the towel pillow. I was as close to the tub as I could get. Immediately I felt the tingles as I focused in on the sound of the water. I had the biggest smile on my face. My place. All mine. Safe. No worries or cares. Then, after a while as the water rose, I’d start feeling the occasional little splashes or drops come over the tub and hit my face. More tingles. I’d think how lucky am I that I get to experience this. No one can take this from me. Sometimes I would drift off for a bit. If not, I was at least in a good meditative state. After the tub was getting full, sometimes I would then slowly slide into the water feeling the luxurious warmth surround my body. Tingles. I would then scoot up close to the faucet and put my hands under the running water. Watch and feel it run over my hands thinking there is no better feeling in the world. More tingles. I never wanted to leave. I didn’t want to give up this sacred space. But, I always knew it would be waiting for me when I needed it and that gave me great satisfaction. I would eventually climb out, dry myself off with the soft towels and go climb into bed immediately luxuriating in the warmth and softness of the sheets and blanket. My fears and worries were set aside for a little while so I could sleep. Closing my eyes, I had wonderful thoughts of my next visit to the bathtub.

I get chills in my body hearing this. Makes me want to sit at the bottom while the water runs on me.

Who else is here bc this is the only thing your baby will sleep to since 2 weeks old😅

12 hrs version pls

Dude I’ve been searching for a sound like this for so long. It takes me back to when I was a kid (Heck still like the noise as an adult) and either one of my parents would have a bath/shower early in the morning or late at night and it would calm me down instantly and send me to sleep (My bedroom is connected to both the bathroom and parents en-suite). I was somewhat recently diagnosed with ADHD and legit this sound helps me relax and get stuff done whenever I’m struggling 🌟✨ Thank-you man for making this sound c:

Is Henry still working?

Yes, YES.

Great video. Sorry YT is hassling you.

Literally every night before bed lately I hear the story about CZcams falsely accusing you of stealing content. It's become like a lullaby

I can’t even relax until I can figure out how many rooms this house has,and is that a red circle with body outline in the center. With that being said now listening closely. Doesn’t it sound like scary whispering at times 😅🧐😬

Thank you so much! I’m sorry that CZcams is hassling you. So many of your posts have helped me go to sleep since I discovered your channel a couple years ago. It’s also nice to find other people to whom these posts are their “comfort sound”.

POV: your in your room at 10:00 am, your mom turns of the bath. For those 2 minutes. Your at peace.

This one is in my top favorites.

Has got to be one big bath tub

Need more content

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Honestly I don't mind the intro, its nice hearing you explain what mics you're using and that kinda stuff

the sound of a shower right behind a closed door is incredibly soothing

Thank you so much for this. When I was little I used to wake up early when my mom would get a bath and I would lay next to the bath tub. I’d fold a towel for my head and cover myself with another towel and press my ear to the ground to hear the heavy water running through the pipes. It would put me right to sleep and I’d be at complete peace. To this day anytime someone takes a bath or shower I get in bed and try to fall asleep before they’re done. The only problem is knowing they won’t be in there all night. Thank you for replicating this!

This is what I was looking for, thank you.

10 hours please?

Whenever a bath was run I'd lay down a towel next to the tub, fold another towel as a pillow, then lay down and cover myself with a third towel, pretend I was in a cave, all safe and sound, press my ear up against the bath, while blocking my other ear off, and feel the sound of the running water reverberate through my body, sometimes peak through the small patch of light near my feet, like the entrance to a cave far away, sometimes rest my arm out on the cold tiles on the floor or the side of the bath, I await the one who has done the same...

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Whenever a bath was run I'd lay down a towel next to the tub, fold another towel as a pillow, then lay down and cover myself with a third towel, pretend I was in a cave, all safe and sound, press my ear up against the bath, while blocking my other ear off, and feel the sound of the running water reverberate through my body, sometimes peak through the small patch of light near my feet, like the entrance to a cave far away, sometimes rest my arm out on the cold tiles on the floor or the side of the bath, I await the one who has done the same...

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Hear this sound for a few seconds every other hour in my apartment. None of the taps are in use at the time. And it's only started. Plumbers Should I be worried?

Dude I can believe what happened in the middle

You really nailed it, exactly what is missing from other vids. This and a mix of shower or bath filling would be the bomb. Really great, reminds me of childhood and hearing family bathing in the next room while I listened snuggled in bed feeling the shivers. Such a simple pleasure we share, but so wonderful.

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