It’s both my blessing and my curse. Being alone allows my mind to think freely and rejuvenate my senses. I can write, draw, play and function better when I am alone and at peace with myself.
But the thing about being alone is that it can get lonely sometimes. Prolific, isn’t it?
I think people are so used to seeing me alone and quiet. It’s my natural state. Sometimes when I am in a conversation I wonder if I am talking too much because half of the time I can go for hours without uttering no more than a few words. I mostly just smile at people when I am not talking.
There are times that I wish I was a little more sociable. I still crave human interaction and affection. It’s just that I don’t really know how to go about getting it.
Have a beautiful one wherever you are. And stay fantastic.
Loads of Love,