I’ve been dropping in on Twitter conversations and eavesdropping on blogs. It seems that many of my friends (or those I call my friends) are in sad places.
It makes me sad to think of all the miasma which surrounds everyone.
I don’t know how to help everyone and I wish I did.
But I’m going through one of those phases where I’m, quite honestly, afraid of other people. It’s something that has happened to me a few times in my life, and I don’t know how to explain it other than to say that I feel like someone on the outside of society looking in. Sort of a cross between Gollum and The Little Match Girl.
I’m looking forward to spring, when I’ll hopefully outgrow this fear thing.