I’m at a concert where I’m definitely the oldest person in the room, no doubt about it.
It’s happening
Bom dia!
I’m that kind of person who recovers in silence and solitude. Time alone is my happy place ever since I was a kid. It didn’t change with age. Some people assume I am feeling down when I do not socialise or talk much during tough times, but in reality it’s just my process of shaking off the sadness.