Im sorry that you do... It truly is the relational death that indicates that really nothing is left. Are you actively planning?
I don't know what I'm doing, CI.
I've gotten myself into a position where....I really don't wanna' die here...in this forsaken place.
Anxiety has destroyed my decisiveness and mail (N, SN) is out of the question.
Leaving is...would be an ordeal as I'm on contract & vaca days are a ways off.
I guess the only "good" news is I'm able to save, could eventually fly anywhere in the world.
I'm so incredibly isolated (my choices or rather months of doing nothing mainly) that I'm just lost.
So full of envy for those (crazy as this sounds) in their bedrooms with their poison.
Thanks for asking. You're sweet.