I don't like people in my personal space. If you're an established friend or relative, you are probably exempt from this rule. If I don't know you very well or at all, stay back. 3 feet is good for most people. 6 feet is even better for some others. When I meet you, I'll swoop in for a handshake but then I'll resume my 3 foot perimeter. Don't keep moving into my face because I'll keep backing up. Take the hint. I don't mind talking to you. I rather enjoy meeting new people (well, some new people). But you insist on moving into my personal space, that's a huge turn off. I'll shut you down so fast and try to find some way to escape.
I'm this way most of the time. I don't like crowds and such. It gets worse the older I get. The whole swine flu thing has just made me that much more aware of it. Yesterday at church I was extremely sensitive to it. One guy who I didn't know had to come up and tell me a story. I guess he felt like he knew me because I used to lead worship. He got right up in my face. I know he meant well but it freaked me out.
Okay...I guess that's my rant for the day. Enjoy your day and remember to respect people's personal space.
Monday, May 04, 2009
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yup, me too.
My family is about it. Which is too bad, I know. I'm supposed to get a certain amount of personal space encroachment for my health, I've heard. But it just freaks me out...
Oddly, instead of getting worse, I've gotten a little more lenient with it. I used to keep people very far away, probably 6 feet was my comfort zone.
Since having my girls, I'm not so picky. They've changed my personal space a lot. As a teacher, I had to be very careful how physically close I got to my students. Just wise. I wanted to always maintain the appearance (and reality) of innocence, and never leave any doubts. I wonder how much being a mom would affect my awareness of the 6 ft radius a teacher should maintain...
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