I've just been thinking and I realize THIS IS IT. This is who I am. My past is my past and my future is uncertain. I have an active imagination where I pretend to be fictional characters. This helps with my loneliness.
Do you ever look around and are just suddenly hit with the realization that this is your only life? I know I can improve but at the end of the day Ill always be me.
Do you ever look around and are just suddenly hit with the realization that this is your only life? I know I can improve but at the end of the day Ill always be me.