I am so lucky to have my dear loneliness.

Each time I try to break my loneliness …I receive awful shocks which bring me back to my isolation.
Thanks for those whom I thought would give me a hand at times of weakness.
Thanks for those who could not understand my pain.
Thanks for those who could not stand my upsets.
Thanks for making the decision of" turning back to isolation" very easy.
Thanks for not appreciating my urgent need for your existence in my life.

I am fine.

Baskouta.