When did the sides of this rabbit hole turn to glass?
Events that are happening around me all the time make me understand that this can not be stopped. Which is not something that i would want to happen anyway. It has come to my attention that i have never been more comfortable as a person than now. i sometimes wish that i had slipped into this rabbit hole years and years ago but i didn't. When i stumbled on it and got down in it to explore it was easy to go back and stick my head out and look around. But after i look around i always decide i need to explore further. This hole has consistently grown steeper and steeper. At some point the texture of the sides changed into glass and there is nothing to grip to slow my descent. I quickly slide, fall or tumble down and down but the deeper i go the happier i become. People even comment on how happy i have become.