…I like to live life in the comfort zone of my own bubble of personal space. I don’t mind reaching out to you, because that’s on my terms. But when you start reaching out to me, I begin wondering what to do with my arms and wishing I could find a polite way to say, “Um, excuse me. But do you see the bubble here around me? Did you happen to notice that it’s a boundary?”
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