Strange kind of loneliness

Friends’ and spouses’ presence could be very comforting. It feels wonderful to go for a walk together or sit by the fire with a glass of wine. .. We all are honest to each other and free to be ourselves. We are compatible. But that’s not always enough.

More and more I feel I miss the people with whom I could talk about subjects which are deep, complex and very dear to both of us. For example, ethics or the future of humanity. It is possible there is no people I can talk on these kinds of subjects in my small town. I am not good at Internet texting as I need to see how the other person reacts to each of my words.

That’s one of the biggest problems at the moment. Thanks to the Personality Hackers for clarifying this.

Another burning question: am I actually an artist or somebody else?

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