I may not have very much, but the room is mine... so much of my life "nothing" was mine - it was my parents who I helped all thru my life, it was my violent husband of 12 years, then it continued by proxy to be my ex-husband's until my son turned 18. Well, my son is now 22 - moved out, and I no longer have to deal with my ex-husband, my parents (in their late 80's) have passed... and my son self-suffcient.

so I love having a room, that no one but me can lay claim to... I do have a house.. but the room... well it's mine..

take care,,,, freewill