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The people that have called me friend in the past no longer talk to me, with one exception I couldn't find them if I wanted to, I've tried. Online I would count many of you as friends, but it's an icky friendship. Your there, and I'm here and when we talk it grates upon me. I am outside, I can look in at those that are inside and feel pain from it, or I can look away, and be alone. I can be part of the community and write and comment, but the more I do so the more it hurts. Because, try as hard as I want, I can not connect with the people here. We struggle through a mostly textual medium (plus smileys and other silly graphics), but I need physical interaction. Yet there is none. You are all phantoms. Friendly, intelligent, humorous, entertaining, and all around good, but phantoms all the same. I am unfit for human contact. And I am not the only one. Many of you have expressed similar feelings, and I would offer comfort and support, no one should have to feel this way, but your not here, your there. I can't be your friend, even when I try, because I am broken. You can't be my friend, even if you wanted to, because your too far away.
I am alone.

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