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.
It is still so hard to imagine that so many of us had very similar experiences with the bathtub. Not just listening to the water, but everything that went along with it. Sort of a ritual if you will. Thinking back to my childhood, I truly thought I was doing something that no one else could possible understand, or think of. Who in their right mind would go into the bathroom and lay on the floor by the tub just to hear it fill? And then, believe that no one would ever think to make a bed out of towels or cover their face with a rag. And, why was I naked? I wasn't in the water. This was so silly, and yet…I didn’t care. The pull was so strong for me to be there that I had no doubts about my methods. I was too young to understand about passions, but it seems I had found mine. I would do what I must to make it an unforgettable experience. And, it was so effortless. All that was important was to be comfortable in my little sanctuary; my respite from the world and its realities. Knowing what I know now, I am filled with such gratitude that many of you around the world experienced something similar. We have these amazing memories to reflect upon that so many will never understand.
@@SleeplessnessChannel C'est certain 😁 vos vidéos sont relaxantes autant à regarder que écouter 😊 j'aime quand l'eau coule fort. Ça serait marrant un canard dans l'eau 🤣
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.
It is still so hard to imagine that so many of us had very similar experiences with the bathtub. Not just listening to the water, but everything that went along with it. Sort of a ritual if you will. Thinking back to my childhood, I truly thought I was doing something that no one else could possible understand, or think of. Who in their right mind would go into the bathroom and lay on the floor by the tub just to hear it fill? And then, believe that no one would ever think to make a bed out of towels or cover their face with a rag. And, why was I naked? I wasn't in the water. This was so silly, and yet…I didn’t care. The pull was so strong for me to be there that I had no doubts about my methods. I was too young to understand about passions, but it seems I had found mine. I would do what I must to make it an unforgettable experience. And, it was so effortless. All that was important was to be comfortable in my little sanctuary; my respite from the world and its realities. Knowing what I know now, I am filled with such gratitude that many of you around the world experienced something similar. We have these amazing memories to reflect upon that so many will never understand.
That bathroom is gorgeous
Love the spout would love the steam ; makes it easier to experience the warm embrace of the healing water 💖
I love your channel, it gets me to sleep easily after working very hard days.
Hope it is helpful 🌝
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Love the sound, the bathtub, the channel 🤗🤗 thanks you relaxing from France 🇫🇷
merci, bienvenue à nouveau sur cette chaîne 😊
@@SleeplessnessChannel merci à toi de faire des nouvelles vidéos si relaxantes 😌
J'espère que vous apprécierez également notre autre nouvelle vidéo😊
@@SleeplessnessChannel C'est certain 😁 vos vidéos sont relaxantes autant à regarder que écouter 😊 j'aime quand l'eau coule fort. Ça serait marrant un canard dans l'eau 🤣
bonne idée😁
Awesome bath now this is how supposed to Relax Damm
Enjoy😊
Красивая ванная и приятный звук 😍
наслаждаться😊
Its very pretty, Is this from a hotel ?
Love it!
Enjoy!😊
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Where was this taken from
hongkong mandarin oriental
hongkong that cool
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Is it me or that water looks dirty AF