MY space

There are more and more people in the world who just don’t respect the concept of personal space. Dammit! What happened to my bubble people!?

Grrrrrrr.

 

I want you to back off when we we’re in line at the store. I was at my least favorite grocery store the other day and there was an old fella behind me, right behind me, that totally stressed me out. I was practically hyperventilating when I finally got away!

 

And I want you to move back when you’re talking to me.  If you’re close enough for me to head butt you, you’re too close.

 

If I’m one of 6 or 7 people on the escalator, don’t stand on the step right behind me! I hate you when you do that! Besides being creepy, you’re invading my bubble.

 

I don’t mind being part of a crowd, except for all the rude folks, but other than that, get away from me!

 

One of my bosses has no regard for personal space. He grew up in a big family. Seriously, I had to tell him last month that it bothers me. I thought he might be a little honked off but he took it ok once I told him I was gonna punch him in the head! No, I’m kidding, I didn’t actually say that out loud :-)

 

Yeah, yeah, I know I have some issues with strangers in my space, but I can’t be the only one!