Good morning

To another day, with a world of over 8 billion people, all of whom won’t talk to me or be in my life, despite the fact that I have a career, a car, a house, hobbies that I share with the world, take care of my family, my appearance, and the fact that I am “sooo nice”. The only reason I’m still here is because I’m not going to produce anymore trauma for anyone that at least knows my name.

Something about me is absolute dogshit and I just wish I could figure it out