I feel lonely but I like being alone. Last night I went to a Bible Study. Even though I'm an introvert I went but I had to motivate myself to go. I enjoy the people and especially the Bible discussion but after a few hours I really wanted to go home. There is something tonight that I could have gone to but I didn't want to go, I just wanted a quiet night home. I have been like this as long as I could remember. I remember even in junior high and high school I would be at some sort of social function and I couldn't wait until my mom or dad would pick me up or when I could drive figuring out the best time I could leave. Most of the time I would look forward to the weekends so I could be away from people. Yet, I complain how alone I was and how much I missed out on. I suppose if I were to do it over again I wouldn't change much, I would have pushed myself more but to be truthful I get bored with most people, it's the small talk I suppose. Anyways, can anyone relate?