Thursday, August 28, 2008


My daily routine is sensitive. When something disrupts it, everything else fails to sit right. Tim is leaving for the Outback for work while I'm left alone. I'm not alone though -- I have friends from work, friends from Facebook, other random friends, and parents. It's great.

Why do I need someone to be by my side at night? Why can't I fall asleep and feel peaceful and at ease when I'm alone? Are we meant to be left alone? I've always been surrounded by people -- living at home, living in residence, and working or studying abroad or in another part of the country. Why do people feel the need for personal space? Or living alone?

I wish I had a larger appt (3 bedrooms) and lived with more friends. That way, maybe life would be easier -- maybe for more people than just for myself.

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