At the age of 19, I admit, that loneliness strikes me down on a day to day basis.
Working from home of course has its benefits but boy, it has flaws. I would love to just leave my house in the morning, feel the brisk dawn breeze on my face, uncomfortably squeezed onto the London Underground Distrcit Line train and then arrive at my desk with the blackest coffee imaginable.
Human interaction is vital for human survival. I have been lacking this daily dose of conversation and interactivity for a years now. My batteries feel low, I am week and absent from speech almost all day, at 19 years old.
This is the age to party, live your life to the fullest, network, laugh, cry and feel rarely ever alone.
I need a pick-me-up. Something to tell me, it will all be okay in the end.