Yes, we’re each different, and how wonderful it is to know that there’s no one quite like me. I learn from others every day; I question my own way of doing/thinking something based on observations of others; and I have changed my tack more often than not because I prefer someone else’s ideas to my own.
And when my husband suggested the other day that my behaviour to him was bordering on “moaning” how lovely it was to be able to point out to him life through my lens . . . no, not moaning, but motivation. How lucky he is to have me.