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I'm disappointed that you still call them smart phones. Wouldn't dumbphones be more appropriate, given the reality you describe?I've had two smartphones stop working well for me.
What once was a 3 person job is now a one person job from a total green horn. This is going to be an interesting month.
Happy Festivus to all ... This thread is dedicated to the airing of grievances over the last year.
I haven’t had a conversation in months. The silence is like nonstop punches to the head.
My brain automatically seeks for a sense of connection, being a social animal, and constantly gets the nauseating shock that there isn’t one.
I haven’t had a conversation in months.
you know I think american and maybe the greater western culture is having a serious debate with itself on how social we should be... seems like there have been endless articles in the past decade that fall into either of these two camps: that you should learn to enjoy yourself, or that being alone is unhealthy. I kind of feel like a serious debate between these two camps hasn't even occurred yet in the culture
that said, I'm not really doing too much better... in the midwest right now it's the time of year when everyone is inside till May... I work 3rd shift and only see a half hour of sunlight a day.
A good friendship would be nice, but I feel like I'm need of new friends... seems like I get to a point where I wear out friendship, I don't have anything new to say to them unless I only talk to them once every two months.. Never found anyone I really gel with completely either in this life.. ah well
It is really disappointing that you turn to our ilk for conversation.After terminating a relationship with a sado-narcissist (seriously) this time last year, I was plunged into what may be terminal isolation. They can do that...
My only remaining friend was an ex I left five years ago. I was with her for almost twenty years, helping raise her daughters and then grandchildren ( and two cats).
The ex pocket dialled me two weeks ago. I heard her assassinate my character to a woman she had met the previous day. It was jaw dropping.
So I am now effectively in solitary confinement. Each day I wake up and it’s like a very bad trip. I feel like I’m losing my mind. This is the most difficult trial I have ever endured.
I haven’t had a conversation in months. The silence is like nonstop punches to the head.
My brain automatically seeks for a sense of connection, being a social animal, and constantly gets the nauseating shock that there isn’t one.
Well, there’s RF.
Whether that is enough to sustain me, I’m not sure. I need some conversation like a dehydrated man needs water.
This year, I will either become entirely self-sufficient and adapted to terminal isolation, or...
I'm sorry if this comes across as prying, but do you live in a remote area with little opportunity for contact? Or is it the situation of living in the city but having the sense of being alone in a large crowd?
I'm hoping you find those connections and have those conversations one day very soon.
Wow, that is shocking, I wish there was something I could do to help you but however I'm just an educated homeless guy my deepest sympathies though hopefully things get better!After terminating a relationship with a sado-narcissist (seriously) this time last year, I was plunged into what may be terminal isolation. They can do that...
My only remaining friend was an ex I left five years ago. I was with her for almost twenty years, helping raise her daughters and then grandchildren ( and two cats).
The ex pocket dialled me two weeks ago. I heard her assassinate my character to a woman she had met the previous day. It was jaw dropping.
So I am now effectively in solitary confinement. Each day I wake up and it’s like a very bad trip. I feel like I’m losing my mind. This is the most difficult trial I have ever endured.
I haven’t had a conversation in months. The silence is like nonstop punches to the head.
My brain automatically seeks for a sense of connection, being a social animal, and constantly gets the nauseating shock that there isn’t one.
Well, there’s RF.
Whether that is enough to sustain me, I’m not sure. I need some conversation like a dehydrated man needs water.
This year, I will either become entirely self-sufficient and adapted to terminal isolation, or...
It is really disappointing that you turn to our ilk for conversation.
I'd tell you to get a life, but....you know.....I ain't one to talk.
You have a life, eh.I don’t spend a huge amount of time here. I do have a life, simple as it is. It’s just that there is no-one else in it.
‘Our ilk’. Hmmm...
I’ll sell you mine.You have a life, eh.
I should get one.