One at a time. That was what I said in my last entry. I did that, almost by accident.
I met one friend and in turn he introduced me to his friends, and befriended them as well. So now I have a few friends and some acquaintances.
Now my goal is to meet one more friend from a different group, so to be diverse, and by that I mean interests wise. And then I plan to befriend their friends and so on.
That’s how. By the way, I started by talking to strangers in the coffee shop.
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It wasn’t easy, it wasn’t me. I think it was time. Reading helped a lot get my mind off of the pain and to understand the hardships of life. That I wasn’t alone. And to grow up and mature. I think I owe a lot to Notes from Underground by Dostoevsky.
How do I know I am cured or almost cured? Because I can sleep at night. I can think of that person and not feel the pain of resentment. I feel more at peace and light. I hope you find your way too.
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I have no one to write a love letter to. Just like in V for Vendetta that woman wrote a letter for someone she hadn’t met. Yet, she still meant it and needed to write it. I feel like I must do the same thing…
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