Today, let us talk spaces.  What is wrong with me?  Why is it that when everyone is trying to create more space, I am trying to create less?  While everyone is building upwards and outwards, I am pulling and grouping my furniture into the middle of the room to make it feel smaller.  Am I trying to recreate the safety and security of the womb, which was after all, the first place I lived?  I feel burdened by too much space.  Have we in the West, become greedy for space and why do we crave so much of it?  Have we become so accustomed to having our 'personal space', that to go back to living in less of it, we fear we will also be forced to spend more time together?  It's just a question.  Or many!