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I was kicked out of the house at 19 for my own good, fault abandoned and lonely and sorry for myself tell around 28 and then got used to the lonesome feeling and living alone, my sibling's all found relationships and or marriage and lived with others, neither my two sisters or brother ever lived alone like me, my brother even lived with my aunt after moving back to my hometown and my cousins pushed him into his relationship with his current wife, he left her for one year, but could hack living alone and returned to her!..
Not because I wanted it to be, but because other people haven’t given me a choice otherwise.
Only if I play singleplayer... Like they rly make me isolated after a couple of time... A lot v:
Like as introvert I appreciate my time alone but even I have my limits v:
Plushies, talking to myself or interacting with someone kinda fix it but multiplayer rly removes that feeling
One of the reasons I mostly play multiplayer 🤷
to answer the OP question- Yeah.
I need to be able to control my social input. once I've had enough I need to be able to switch it off, which doesn't gel well with r/l people.
People want to tell me that I matter, that people care about me, but life experience has proved otherwise. They’ve had 27 years to prove that statement true, and so far everyone has put all of their energy into letting me know that I’m unimportant to them.
You only get so many second chances, and I’ve given multiple of them out at this point.
When I'm at work and forced to socialize with people it's just draining.
I can live like a kamikaze and train and diet perfectly, make the place exactly how I want it, never have to argue with anybody...
And then when I have social needs all I need to do is set foot out the door and something good is going to happen...
Alright, perhaps it may be possible that from time to time a girl does set foot in the door for whatever reason and just who knows what might happen. Anything is possible perhaps.
Living alone can be freakin' awesome!