For years, I've guarded that space...MY SPACE...lest people don't get to know, don't intrude.
Then one day, I asked, "What am I guarding? Why?".
I stopped being the guard. But it was tough to go inside, even for me. The place had become so used to being guarded.
Years later, I've only managed to get a hazy view of what lies inside...
And guess what! The inside is the same...whether you enter from my door or yours!