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.

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Is Paul Krugman serious or is this some kind of weird performance art?
The so-called ‘social contract’ just means ‘the rest of us own you’
Hypocritical Republicans wimp out on free market when politics calls
Libertarian freedom vs. conservative tradition leads to culture clash
A year later, my father’s death looms large, but I have no regrets
You always need enough money that you can quit when it’s time