I am reminded of people who left me or just stopped talking to me for no apparent reason.
My ex died a year ago and I feel like he was one of the few people who got me.
I'm weird, different, but sweet and hopeful and hope to find more people who get me.
I remember the people who left me without reasoning and I'm left to wonder if I did something wrong. But then I remember everything happens for a reason and that everyone needs to move on sometimes, and it's hard but our lives have greater plans in store for us.
When I realize I may never have kids or enjoy my naughty life due to damage and pain of the endomerisos.
My ex died over a year ago and I've never found someone who understood me like him.
The location I live in and can't work but its been hell finding a decent doctor.
I'm at the house with my family (the only people I'm comfortable around) and I still feel completely alone.
@brightBanana8559 I can't completely relate with this. I recently moved back home after graduating college and it's been pretty upsetting to realize that even my own family has become distant to me. But at the same time there's a part of me that also knows that I'm lucky to still have a family that I can be around and that helps to offset some of the sadness
I remember that I'm never good enough, and that's why no one stays.
I have memorable experiences or go to memorable places and have no one to share them with
When my friends or loved ones make poor choices and, in the situation, all I can do is sit back and watch them suffer. It pains me to see them in that state as much as it pains them to be in it.
I feel most sad when I think about a terrible thing I did in the past or when a girl says or does something to make me feel ugly or unattractive.
I see all the amazing things and people around me and will eventually say one wrong thing and I will pull back the curtain on the façade that I am a happy extrovert. Its already crumbling.