terranwanderer

4th of July and a long walk through the neighborhood. Nothing to make you realize how alone you are like seeing the rest of the world gathering with their friends and family for barbecues and beer. The people I care about are all having their own good times with their own friends and families, none of which include me. And I understand that the people I care about don't care all that much about me. So the abandoned becomes the abandoner becomes the abandoned. Cosmic balance. Financially limited and socially isolated, I spend the night at home alone with a microwave dinner and not even the money for a beer of my own.

But the circle turns. Here's to a better life in a year or two.

Cheers.