Entry #6: Loneliness
I hate being lonely, but I suppose I've painted myself into a corner. If I hate being lonely, I hate even more the thought of people invading my space. I know how I react when people want to come over - it's like someone has suggested that I drink poison. In a way, this journal is intended as a form of self-help, to get over feelings like this. I'm grateful to those of you who read this blog, and to those who care enough to leave comments. Sign in to see full entry.