There- I said it. I mean, we all know it's true, but now I've admitted it out loud.
So what exactly does being addicted to Disney mean? It's simple, Disney is my drug. I have to have it. Seeing the Castle as you walk down Main Street. Walking in and seeing SpaceShip Earth.
Driving under the arch. These are all like hits of a drug to me. They make me smile. They make me happy.
If I go too long between Disney trips, I almost start to twitch. I get cranky. I need my happy place. I need my Disney. I need my drug.
Now my Disney addiction isn't just because I like to see the various sites at Disney. There are so many strong memories tied to everything at Disney. Hours spent at La Cava del Tequila... Rock 'N Roller Coaster... Soarin'... Flying Fish... Each one of these is an awesome experience by itself, but add in cherished memories with friends and family, and they become even more special.
I've spent hours in this wonderful place with friends
(and no... I don't want help quitting my addiction!)
WDW is one of the few places where hope always springs eternal.ReplyDelete