I don’t find satisfaction in being alone. I never have. None of the tricks I learned as an only child seem applicable in adulthood. I’ve spent my life evolving inwardly. I want to evolve outwardly now. I carry no shame in wanting to share that experience with someone close… I carry only malcontent in the face of the reality that I’ve not found someone who wants to come along..
Filling time for the sake of filling time is wasteful.