Can’t sleep. The loneliness won’t go away.
Just woke up and started crying. No not crying, full on wailing. I can’t get back to sleep.
I’m a mess. I pushed genuine people away who wanted to be my friend. I’ve kept friends who don’t put any effort into our friendship. I’m alone.
I’m putting myself out there, but what if it doesn’t work? What if I can’t make friends? What if I can’t find someone.
I’m distraught.