A Self Inflicted Hug?

I envy people with a skill or talent that lends itself to uplifting "me" time. It's as if, by the very hobby they love, they can escape from the real world into a place where contentment and fulfillment rules…something everyone can benefit from in life.

My youngest has one in her violin, though, at this age, I'm not sure she understands the gift she's been given should she opt to continue it into adulthood. How wonderful it would be to snap open your violin case after a tough day at work and s...