Is it really so awful that I hate sleeping alone.
Hate waking up alone.
Hate being alone.
Is it really so bad that even if the evening is spent in somewhat quiet and silence, that it’s just nice having another adult human around?
Is it selfish of me to want this? No.
I am not a loner, nor am I your typical “people-person”.
It’s not wrong, it’s just the way I am.
Then why do I feel, like I’m made to feel like it’s wrong?