After 25 years, I finally have a space to call my own.
Built from cement scratch and some hollowblock and metal, adjacent to our main house. Painted a light blue and waiting for me to paint it with Rococo flowers and Super Mario clouds.
I've never had my own room before so it feels so LIBERATING to have personal space. I was always having to sleep beside people and I never have privacy at all; I got sick of it last year, sick to my guts. In my mind, I'm like-- I'm 25 years old, shouldn't I at least have an area of my own where people don't just barge in while I'm not yet fully clothed, my stuff mixing with other family member's stuff, cry when I want to without people all up in my business and have a bed that I don't have to share?
Do you feel the same way? Do you have any privacy at all?
How private is your room?