I don’t think I am the arrogant one, Jacques. It really is a case of being very careful indeed what you wish for. And I know we all do it, to a greater or lesser extent - I’m groaning about Sunday blues and I should be damn grateful I have a job at all - so I’m not trying to be an arse, but believe me, when you’ve spent years and years in an empty house, people being blasé about the wonders of it do make me head tilt
It isn’t arrogant to say I know my own mind. I know exactly how I will feel about living alone and it won’t be a problem.
It is the height of arrogance to tell me I’m wrong.
I also can’t understand your motivation. Insecurity one suspects.
something about pots and kettles springs to mind, can’t quite recall the exact phrase
I don’t think you understand that phrase properly.