Showers used to be my escape. Sometimes I would go there to let loose and sing. Sometimes I’d deal with overwhelming emotions and let my tears flow freely. Lately, every time I’m in the shower I’d hear a little voice talking to me. I swear there is no private time anywhere! I love being a mom but there isn’t a room in my home that I can be alone. Tonight for the first time in years I had a quiet and alone time shower, and you know what … I missed that little voice.