Loneliness can feel like a slow erosion of our vitality, chipping away at the very core of our being. It's an ache that transcends the emotional and seeps into the physical, making our limbs heavy and our movements sluggish. It whispers lies about our worth, convincing us that our presence is inconsequential, that we are just ghost like figures in a world bustling with connections that we can't seem to grasp.
Like a darkness that clouds our thoughts, loneliness convinces us that the walls are closing in, and that there's no escape from the suffocating embrace of this isolation. We can feel like we’re being swallowed up and we might die from the nothingness that surrounds us. Our fear and anxiety intensify as we ruminate on where this will all lead to. Will we die from these overwhelming feelings of being unloved, rejected and alone?