Living alone V. Living with someone
For the longest time I though I was so extroverted that I could baerly stand being a moment without a person. Not necessarily being the center of attention, but being with someone. Alone time actually hurt me.
Then- after a few disasterous relationships, friends and boyfriend - I find myself simply wanting - actually craving to be left alone. I don't really do anything, and I feel very lazy, but it is almost as if the opposite has taken ahold of me.
Anyone got some encouragement for my current state of confusion? Do you have advice - or even a simple explination?
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And so its over
Your fantasy life is finally at an end
And the world above is still a brutal place
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