Last week, I needed space.
It wasn't long before I found it.
In my old age, I realize that I cherish "my space." Learning to set boundaries years ago from my BFF, I learned to respect it. Oh, don't get me wrong, I am a people person. I am a people pleaser. I love being around people. However, being as active as I am, socialization can be draining. It is "my space" that regenerates me.
just seeing, saying, and sharing...