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Traveling Solo Gets Old
I’d like for there to be someone to deeply share things with. This beats everything in life, in my opinion.
I can’t understand not remembering the good moments with someone instead of focusing on the less-than-positive moments.
I am still of the opinion that being with someone is better than being without someone.
Experiences (good and bad) are much better experienced with someone else.
There comes a time when traveling solo gets old.
I wish I could discover a country with someone for once.
I am the kind of person who needs deeply personal relationships with people.
I don’t understand people who would rather be alone (I mean to completely be rid of others); the only thing that I can assume is that people often cause disappointment and a lot of other negative circumstances including trauma which stands as valid reason to want to be alone. Other than this, I can’t understand how anyone can be happy to be alone, but, then, there are billions of people on this planet who do feel this way.
There are certainly those who thrive alone.
I can only speak for my own feelings.
I am extremely unhappy.