Looking forward/back . . . at the big/little picture
My Brother asked if I am happy to get my "room" back . . .
It's not really my room. not mine to decorate, furnish, no room for the few things I brought and technically . . . not legal.
I didn't worry about Mom and Dad when I was working, cuz' I knew he was there.
I miss having him to commiserate with. (I see no co-workers and have had no chance to find friends.)
So yes . . . (I have a space, away from) . . . and no.