Being the only boy, youngest of 7, and a huge gap between me and my youngest elder sister, I’m pretty much grew up alone. I love being alone. That probably proves that I’m an Introvert. Being alone is a routine that I grew up to love.
When I was a kid, I used to cry whenever my favourite cousin left after a few days visit. That feeling of being left alone again after a close but short relationship hurts. That’s when loneliness strikes. Then I realize that I feels lonely whenever I’m left alone after eventually used to having somebody around all the time.
However, the really, truly lonely situation is when I’m put in a crowd. I’m normally left with nobody to talk to, don’t know what to talk to, awkward.
Inspired by: The Daily Post