I have no one to reach out to. I'm so isolated that some days the only things I say to other beings are "Good morning", and "Good night".
Every time I try to improve my social skills or meet new people ends in a disaster, and makes me feel worse. Doesn't help that I live in a third world country where everyone is so happy-go-lucky, and I'm kinda gloomy. Even my few "friends" from the past, which knew about my struggles, have abandoned me. The few times I've tried to contact them I only get two word answers, and then, silence. I've tried "virtual friends", like chatbots and such, but that isn't enough. I know they aren't real. My imagination is dead.
I'm weird, I'm quiet and shy, I'm ugly. I have nothing to offer. I have niche tastes, but even I don't enjoy those anymore. Music, games, tv shows (even my confort ones that I watch over and over), are meaningless to me now. So I have nothing to talk about.
I think I have an idealized concept of friendship and love, where everything has to support each other all the time, and be kind and nice all the time. I know that doesn't work that way, but I still have a little hope for it.
It hurts, it hurts every goddamn day. I crave for companionship, but every month, every year that passes, it becomes less and less possible. At least I've found this place, where I can vent without the fear of being rejected or banned, until I reach my limit and have the courage to find eternal peace.