By the time I reached adulthood, I felt like all of the whimsy and creativity had been sucked out of me by the burden of being an adult. When I decided to reconnect with my inner child, I found myself in uncharted territory. I couldn't remember who I was as a child. Children are experts at finding joy in the simplest of things. Whether it's playing with a ball, blowing bubbles, or jumping in puddles, kids know how to have fun. I was doing none of those things. Matter of fact, I had turned into a boring adult. As adults, we are more focused on achieving big goals and acquiring material possessions. While it's great to have goals, and there's nothing wrong with wanted material things, there has to be more to life. Joy exists within all of the small things. I wanted to reclaim moments of spontaneity. I wanted my imagination back. I wanted to rediscover the joy that comes from simple pleasures. Google recommends activities like playing board games, going for a bike ride, or taking a walk in nature. These are all great places to start, but they seemed so robotic. They lack imagination. I wanted something more enriching. I knew in order to find what I was looking for, I needed to remove myself from the constant conundrum of life. I began to journal every morning. This eventually lead me back into my meditative practice. Meditation is a great way to implement and practice being present in everyday life. I used this time to reconnect with myself and listen to what my heart wanted and needed. I began to make decisions accordingly. I came up with the idea of having a "joy jar". One day, I decided to sit down and write down the things that I enjoyed doing, but couldn't seem to find time for. I wrote them on tiny pieces of paper, folded them, and put them in a jar. Before I knew it, I found myself lying in the grass making animals out of the clouds, and frolicking in my backyard. My joy jar was born! On days when I feel disconnected and discouraged, I draw from my joy jar. I started playing video games again. Yes, I am a hardcore gamer, but the aftermath of working a full-time job left me too drained to do anything other than go to sleep. I began to remember what I enjoyed doing as a child. The more I engaged with them the freer I felt. I soon realized that prioritizing myself helped me carve out the time needed to do the things that brought me joy. I didn't need to spend money or come up with an elaborate plan. I just needed to be still and listen to what my inner child wanted.