Old friendships have faded and contact has stopped, causing shame and disappointment. A major rough patch was survived and recovery was barely reached. Hesitation to reach out persists due to familiar reasons, yet silence from former friends continues to wound. Self-deprecating imagery expresses feelings of social inadequacy and being out of sync. Daily life has improved slightly but remains dominated by work and sleep, producing monotony. Isolation is intensified by legal and financial struggles and by ongoing mental-health issues. The combination of practical burdens and psychological strain creates persistent loneliness and a sense that the difficulties may be nearly endless.
It's mostly just a shame that we don't connect anymore. I went through my big rough patch and barely made it to the other side. I know why I hesitate to reach out, but I'm still disappointed when my old friends are still silent. I'm just a lame three lagged dog who can't play the same games or something. Life
disappointed when my old friends are still silent. I'm just a lame three lagged dog who can't play the same games or something. Life is a little better, but it's just work and sleep most the time. The isolation that comes with a little bit of legal and financial struggles. Some of those mental health issues. Apparently it's nearly endless
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