He/Him/Herm. Welsh. Over 30 (and thus old enough to know better). I like stuff, and so I tend to post... stuff.
Look, I understand that people have whole lives outside of my experience, and that when people don’t respond to me for a few days it’s usually nothing more than life happening, not some considered rejection of me.
But when it falls in such a way that *everyone I’m speaking to* all seem to have life happen like this, at the same time, so that I barely speak to anyone for several days… It hurts. No one is to blame, because “it do be like that sometimes” or whatever… But it hurts all the same. I’m fucking lonely.
