To me, have that impact. The silence just kills me. The need to talk with someone else. I miss that. Or being with someone else. I hate to be alone in a room, just by myself.
Sometimes is a nice day, good weather, weekend, and I go to the rooth, I see the open view, feels like a day to do things. But I have no one, so I spend the day looking at a screen searching for people to talk online, hours pass, and I end the day without talking with anyone.
I feel like I have to scratch my head with my nails, and scream. So much loneliness, so much.
Anyway Ive been able to cope with all this, but sometimes its like "c'on, how the hell I have to go through a situation like this, its absolutly insane to live like this".
Sometimes is a nice day, good weather, weekend, and I go to the rooth, I see the open view, feels like a day to do things. But I have no one, so I spend the day looking at a screen searching for people to talk online, hours pass, and I end the day without talking with anyone.
I feel like I have to scratch my head with my nails, and scream. So much loneliness, so much.
Anyway Ive been able to cope with all this, but sometimes its like "c'on, how the hell I have to go through a situation like this, its absolutly insane to live like this".