Worst part is not being alone, is being with people for a while then still being alone.
I'm mostly alone but sometimes, each 3-4 months I do some stuff with some random people.
But I still feel like there is no connection, I talk, I remember some names, change some stories and that's it, I never keep contact, no one never send me some message or something. Even the few ancient friends of mine I talk like once or twice a year. I can keep real life conversations for a while but it ends fast after that.
I think I found four or five people that I really clicked. Shared same interests, never got in fights, got some common interests, morals and stuff but in the end we quickly part ways and never be seen again.
Maybe some day I will change this, I hope.
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>the correct clinical terminology is tHeRaPy sPeAk all of a sudden! Thanks, TikTok and Twitter, as if I didn't have a hard enough time being taken seriously or even acknowledged that I have "real problems" in the first place.
I don't know if I surf the normal fag wave and try to use these new stuff as excuses for my problems, but I really don't want to get near the people that goes identifying them as "neuro divergent" or some mental disease. Being alone is a curse but at the same time a blessing.