Unveiling My Blogging Journey Through Loneliness: A Search for True Connection

Many moons ago, I lost someone very dear to my heart. My friends and family, bless their souls, gradually drifted away, finding it increasingly challenging to connect with my words. Thus, I found myself alone with my son as my sole companion.

As fate would have it, we soon found ourselves in lockdown, further isolating me from the world. It felt as though I was teetering on the edge of madness, so I turned to the art of blogging.

On occasion, some souls resonate with the echoes of my thoughts, yet the specter of solitude still looms. I am well aware that my perspective is not a singular one; many in my shoes surrendered long ago. My blog serves as a form of therapy, a means to articulate my experiences, and perhaps, just perhaps, stumble upon a genuine family or true friends.

Thus far, such discoveries have eluded me, and the sands of time slip through my fingers. I earnestly hope that this melancholic journey remains exclusive to my narrative, for it is a protracted path to traverse.