Don't get me wrong. I do love my independence, my singleton lifestyle, my own silence.
But there are mornings when I stand by the cooking stove that I suddenly get nudged by the tired feeling of taking care of myself.
is it just me or is age hitting me now....
there are times when i tell myself that "space" is what i need.
but when loneline hits me, i just hope someone is taking care of me for a change.
i know what you mean *hugs*
ReplyDeleteyeah, i remember when you told me the same thing that year when you visited me back in NZ. glad you've got someone now Missy.
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