I hate the weekend, it's when I feel most alone and realize that everyone around me looks forward to them, but I'm always alone and feel even worse. I don't understand why because I look forward to them so I don't need to speak with anyone, but when they arrive, I can't stand this loneliness.
I can't bring myself to to go and speak with anyone, but also hate myself for lying in bed for days.
Does anyone feel the same?