I just took myself out to lunch. I asked myself questions I wanted and needed to answer. I took notes on myself in my journal. I gave myself undivided attention. I didn’t interrupt.
My date spot with myself was a tiny little Thai place where servers brought delicious things to my table. My date, unfortunately, lasted less than an hour, but it was a wonderful time.
For an extroverted girl who loves lunches out with friends, it was refreshing and joyful to be a friend to myself and take myself out for a treat.
I want to be a good friend to myself. I forget this.