Sad, alone, lonely

I’m sad. I’m alone. I’m lonely.

To be fair, I can be alone in a crowded room.

it doesn’t feel like anyone understands me. I have no friends. there are people who say they care, but very few I believe. My husband loves me the best he knows how. My dearest Kurt, I know I fill an important place in your life.

No one can meet my needs.

livivg an unfulfilled life is sad, and alone and lonely.

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