Closed doors, open hearts

When in a community like this conflict happens.
You are with the same people all the time.
It's difficult to have your space.
Your own time.
Sometimes you can't take a shower without someone knocking on the door.
But that's all part of it.
You learn to accept things.
Learn to love things.
And Learn how to keep your opinions to yourself sometimes.


I am stubborn sometimes.
I'm sarcastic. 
I can rub people the wrong way when I dont get my way.


I can be a hard person to love.

But here. People understand.
They understand that sometimes you need that
Space.
Time.
Silence.
People here...
They Accept.
They love.

And that's the best part of living in community.