My friend asked me a very good question, something along the lines of “Don’t you look forward to me time?” after complaining about having to be at home by myself now that Greg has left. I never thought I would be one of those people who depended on someone else’s company to feel comfortable but I do. I have lived six months by myself in my adult life. That’s it. Being alone makes me uneasy and I am not sure why. Even when I had roommates I always, always looked forward to them getting home. Even if we didn’t exchange words I found comfort that there was another body in the dorm/apartment/house. Am I alone here?
So with all this me time ahead I am planning on hitting the gym, reading and sorting out the house. Maybe I need to remember that spending time with myself isn’t so scary*.
*One place I NEVER mind being alone: a coffee shop. I look forward to my solo coffee shop visits.