This entire post resonates with me, but the first two paragraphs have so well articulated my own feelings of loneliness upon waking. So well conveyed …
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There have been days when the only thing that motivated me to get out of bed was to go get a Coca Cola. Hence the reason I have such a difficult time giving up the sugary goodness… it was there for me when no one else was. I’m amazed at how I can be in a room full of people (or even just one person) and still feel completely and utterly alone…
So so true about feeling alone in a room full of people …