It reminds me of a guy that doesn’t give you enough space and usually stares and pokes people while talking to them. All-the-time. I feel a little uncomfortable with this because I’m not used to it and it’s a little annoying (and I’m not the only one who thinks like this). Okay, it’s how he is, what can I do? Otherwise, I know a girl that is the opposite of him. I mean, she doesn’t like anybody to touch her, even when somebody wants to give her a hug (sometimes it reminds me of Sheldon Cooper, from The Big Bang Theory). She starts screaming and she gets really upset whit this. I think it’s stupid and I don’t understand why. Who doesn’t like hugs? But, again, what can we do? We have to respect her space, haven’t we?
I know I am contradicting myself, but the thing is… this thought leads me to reflecting that everything in life has its measure, good and bad things. Do you understand what I mean? Imagine life only with good things. When you mix good and bad things, you start to learn what happiness really is. This limit is what gives life a balance and make good moments really special.
I’m not a good writer (I guess you have already notice that). I started talking about body language and finished my post talking about limits in life, it makes no sense. Anyway, I hope you like it. See ya.