We invited Kristi/ Tony and Gene/ Carla over for supper. Nice time, beautiful evening. Good visit.
Helen Mirren once said: One of the greatest gifts of growing older is discovering the magic of solitude. What once felt like loneliness now feels like freedom. The silence that used to be uncomfortable has become peaceful, even luxurious. My home isn’t just a place—it’s a sanctuary. A space where I can dance in the kitchen with no one watching, get lost in a book without interruption, or simply sit in stillness, fully present with myself. I no longer crave constant noise or validation. A quiet evening with a cup of coffee and a good movie feels just as fulfilling as a night out. The beauty of solitude isn’t in being alone—it’s in feeling completely at peace with yourself. No pressure to perform, no need to impress—just the gentle contentment of being exactly where you are, as you are. There’s a quiet kind of joy in realizing that your own company is enough. That happiness doesn’t come from being surrounded by people, but from being at home within yourself.
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