I have recently rediscovered the joy of the bath. Growing up, we had a regular sized shower tub, but then in my early 20s my parents moved into a house with a soaker tub. Oh my, what a difference those few inches of water make! It was heavenly. I eventually moved out and then they sold the house, so, no more soaks for me. Most of my apartments had a shower stall, no tubs in sight. It wasn't until my partner rented a hotel room with a soaker tub that I was reunited with my love for the soak. So much so, that I started to plan a spa bathroom in our basement. Not wanting to relegate me to the basement, and knowing that we already had two and a half baths just for the two of us, my partner very gallantly offered to give up his shower in the ensuite so that we could put in a soaker tub/spa bathroom. Oh my goodness is it great. There is nothing like walking into a room and feeling instantly calmer. It took sitting in many tubs before I found the one I wanted and weeks of contractor renovations, but I now have my spa bathroom.
I love the way my body feels after a soak in the tub. It is as though every muscle has relaxed, all tension released and I'm like a baby again, all gooey and pliable. My soul likes the bath too. I sit and do nothing, think nothing and just Be for 20 minutes, or 30 minutes, or an hour. Life is good.
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