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·Since this started for me, one of the enduring features has been a profound sense of loneliness.
I guess I tended that way a bit even before - you know, just feeling a little different than the rest. Not quite fitting in. Special even.
But what I'm trying to describe now is the almost aching sensation of being totally alone in the world.
Finally done with all the rushing around for Christmas. Somehow managed to do our own little celebration this morning, go over to my parents later, then finish up at my mother-in-law's. Spending time with family, all of whom I get along with O.K., several of whom I actually like alot. Had a chance to see my older sister, for instance. Hardly ever have contact with her anymore, and wish I did more often. She's one of the few people I know who is able to accept me for who I am. I can tell her anything - and she's still my big sister.
Saw my sister-in-law. I've known her even longer than I've known my wife. The usual joking around......."when are you going to leave my sister and come back to me...", that kind of thing.
Just nice, normal family get togethers.
And there I was the whole time - all alone. Talking and laughing. Playing Christmas tunes on the piano.
All alone.
Rolling around in the mud playing football with my cousins and nephews.
All alone.
Hugs goodbye, promises to get in touch more often.
All alone.
Since this started, I've only met a couple of people who can help me feel like I'm part of something else. Something bigger. Not so alone.
In my attempts to grab onto the feeling...............I always seem to screw things up. I don't mean to hurt anybody, but it seems like I always do. All because for a little while I somehow find a way to NOT feel so completely alone. Not so lonely.
That's why I spend time here. In some small way - I feel like maybe I'm not the only one.
But it always comes back to the same. Just me, whoever that is, all alone. The only one in the whole world that feels like I do. The only person in the whole world who can't seem to connect.
Desperately looking for something, somebody to make the crushing, lonely feeling go away. If only for just a little while.
I wish I didn't feel so lonely.
- note to self: this is why you stopped drinking Clay. Sure, you only had a couple of glasses of wine, but you are tooooo sad to do even that.
I guess I tended that way a bit even before - you know, just feeling a little different than the rest. Not quite fitting in. Special even.
But what I'm trying to describe now is the almost aching sensation of being totally alone in the world.
Finally done with all the rushing around for Christmas. Somehow managed to do our own little celebration this morning, go over to my parents later, then finish up at my mother-in-law's. Spending time with family, all of whom I get along with O.K., several of whom I actually like alot. Had a chance to see my older sister, for instance. Hardly ever have contact with her anymore, and wish I did more often. She's one of the few people I know who is able to accept me for who I am. I can tell her anything - and she's still my big sister.
Saw my sister-in-law. I've known her even longer than I've known my wife. The usual joking around......."when are you going to leave my sister and come back to me...", that kind of thing.
Just nice, normal family get togethers.
And there I was the whole time - all alone. Talking and laughing. Playing Christmas tunes on the piano.
All alone.
Rolling around in the mud playing football with my cousins and nephews.
All alone.
Hugs goodbye, promises to get in touch more often.
All alone.
Since this started, I've only met a couple of people who can help me feel like I'm part of something else. Something bigger. Not so alone.
In my attempts to grab onto the feeling...............I always seem to screw things up. I don't mean to hurt anybody, but it seems like I always do. All because for a little while I somehow find a way to NOT feel so completely alone. Not so lonely.
That's why I spend time here. In some small way - I feel like maybe I'm not the only one.
But it always comes back to the same. Just me, whoever that is, all alone. The only one in the whole world that feels like I do. The only person in the whole world who can't seem to connect.
Desperately looking for something, somebody to make the crushing, lonely feeling go away. If only for just a little while.
I wish I didn't feel so lonely.
- note to self: this is why you stopped drinking Clay. Sure, you only had a couple of glasses of wine, but you are tooooo sad to do even that.