I texted my family and friends and they didn’t answer. I understand. They’re busy, they’re at home, they have their families and their lives. And they are now 2-3 time zones away from me.
I think the feeling of being alone in this life comes way too easy.
And so I sulked. I sulked for a bit. But then, a person has to get ahold of themselves. A person has to find the better part of who they are. Chin up, old man, tomorrow will be better.
In those moments, when I feel alone, I like to double down on reaching out to people. The guy at the rental counter, the person who checks you in at the hotel. I left a nice note and $3 for the housekeeping person.
Suddenly, I am no longer worried about being alone, because I took the initiative in life. You can be in pain, and not suffer. You can be alone, and not lonely.
Work on it. It can get better.
It's a beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
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