When I came home from the hospital last Tuesday — after spending four days surrounded by the noise of people and beeping machines — all I wanted was to be left alone.
A couple of friends brought me home — she drove me and he drove the car I’d taken to the emergency room — and they were generous in their sincere efforts to do anything I needed done. They offered to go get food for me and take care of anything else I needed.
I appreciated all they wanted to do, but all I wanted was for them to leave. I wanted peace and quiet. I wanted to be alone.

Sudden realization of hunger for taste of kindred soul is killing me
It’s a mystery why two cats bond — or why two people fall in love
Does mainstream schooling model bring out the worst in teen-agers?
We can’t control timing of death, just what we do as we’re waiting
Does the delusion that most people agree with us explain the appeal of majoritarian systems?
It’s time to change my story and reinvent myself — one more time
Would you secretly kill someone to get what you want the most?
What really matters in life? Hardly any of the things we worry about
Regardless of political beliefs, why does anyone watch Bill O’Reilly?