My humanness hurts. Feeling so fully and loving so overwhelmingly is a painful existence in a world so dedicated to, fighting tooth and nail for, disconnection. Seeking for the good in people, while being so isolated from friendship, it’s a arduous road. And I’m tired. My words are unheard. My observations being categorized as “over-reactionary.”

I just wish for a friend to come sit with me but I am “too much.” Too hard to befriend.

I believe in a world where friendship is deep and meaningful and honest. It just gets harder and harder to fight for that when most won’t fight for me.

Will you come sit with me?

💜