Alone or torture.
That was a big recurring theme for me when I was in hospital.
That apparently was the choice I’d been given in the world.
Now I’m “sane” and not in hospital. I’m beginning to wonder if it’s true.
Ralationships have always been torture, same with family life.
Today I realised I was alone and the torture I’d felt for years kind of lifted.
Being alone isn’t so bad.
Being alone sucks, but it brings inner peace, as you get older…
I’m kind of in the same space as you. Being with other people is uncomfortable and stressful to me. Having the internet with sites like this is a big resource for me. I can interact with people at the proper distance.
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