Virginina Miller song ever so fit for the weekend ended.
the light of certain events, I understand some things, but then I doubt they attack, the certainties vanish and I am confused.
short time ... it happened once again I find myself alone.
or, only in the sense that when you need me I have to do in 4 others. available, a taxi driver, confidant, listener them .... trying to be there for all to love without wanting anything in return. I've never been a person like that. I did what I did more for the pleasure and the fun of it, without wishing to return some.
for when you realize that you do not need you, you are abandoned, left marginalized, ignored. this is a situation that I have lived and often live.
much that is increasingly going up in me the doubt: I am not made to live in contemporary society? I am not interesting and worthy of being part of the company of others? am I wrong in this world?
this dilemma now since yesterday around my head ... I need to reflect and think, understand and try to find a solution .... always admitted that depends only ever be me.
so the song: The Hell is other people ... or maybe we are?
workout yesterday at least it was productive. I can disconnect from everything and everyone when only a few hours to myself.
bike, a 135km long in mate. Roma-Ostia-tor Vajani peacock-and-return to Rome ... I have further extended up to Guidonia.
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