Even though we die alone does not mean we live alone. Many people are lonely. No one ever knows why. I guess because we can never truly expressed our disappointments and fears without judgement. Most of us will live in the standards of others. Even if we don't mean to.
To be perfectly honest, no one should really listen to what I write. Though if it makes your life better for knowing misery loves company, I am at your service. For the most part life is one big sticker shock. For everyone.
Sticker shock is when you are blindsided by an amount you were never intending on. That is a big part of it. The daughter you found out you have, the car breaks down, your rent gets increased, you lose your job, you get a job, you find love, you lose love, someone you love dies, you...die.
And yes...the initial punch hurts like shit. But it subsides. Some more permanent than others. But it subsides. It's unfortumate that the pain doesn't go immediately. We are saddled with draining mental thoughts. We suffer or we distract ourselves.
Sometimes even regret can haunt you for life. Turn it to art. And let us all understand...we are not alone.
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