Well, here we are two years into the pandemic.
It has been quite a ride, losing the social animal side of life in an effort to remain safe, and covid free, and alive.
More than ever before, I am distrustful of people. In fact, I find the world contains far too many people for my taste.
While there is a certain loneliness in having lost those social connections, I have found that I may be best suited to be…
A recluse.
My safe place, unless someone can convince me otherwise.
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