Alone.
The word to me, means a lot different to others.
To others, the word is a word of sadness and being scared.
To me it means a certain privacy.
The thought of having nothing but being alone is a happiness to me, not having to care for anyone but me. This is not a mean thing I believe, it's a certain self care that needs to be issued in lives, and it's not a social rule to not care about others!
Each one of you is not the sole parent of your friends and family and partners, and you do not need to check up on them constantly if it feels more like a job than an act if care. Caring about you is more important than caring about others.
It is not selfish to want to care about you and sometimes not others.
ITS NORMAL!
I always knew I liked being alone.
-Molly out!
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Confessions of a Aromantic
RandomCall this whatever you like. A diary. A journal. An excuse to write something. Follow me on my journey through rare updates about what i've been up too.
