Sorry
I've lost the ability to feel the pain of others in their loneliness. My empathy fades when I witness someone standing alone. My instincts guide me to see loneliness as a force of strength, not despair. I cherish it, and so I cannot see it as something harmful. To those who found me unhelpful, who stood abandoned in the fields of their loneliness—I offer my apologies. And yet, I must apologize again, for I cannot take away your solitude. I do not see it as a monster, but as something far greater, something profound.
@GreatestClassiest There is something very strangely beautiful about this and I can't exactly explain why. Thank you for posting this.
This is beautiful ❤️
Standing alone has never felt lonely. 💪
@GreatestClassiest
I tend to have the same POV. Perhaps it's my own self projection... perhaps it's denial that I'm lonely, but just independant. Perhaps it's me just trying to see the positive in the situations... staying optimistic...
But yeah.. usually they're not seeking optimism from me... they might not even see being alone as a strength, or comfort.
I don't know if I'd be a good listener or advisor... since I embrace the time I'm alone. I wouldn't be able to take away their solitude... but I'd be able to advise how to use times being alone... like self-care... but perhaps I'm only a devil's advocate... making solitude seem so comforting...