InflatableBuddha
Diamond Member
I saw this written on the glass siding of a bus shelter this morning on my way to work, and it resonated with me.
How often do we go through our lives, individual islands in an ocean of anonymous humanity? Surrounded by people but so alone. Afraid to risk contact with others for fear of rejection or embarrassment.
I have friends and family, but I sometimes feel alone and lacking contact. You guys (and girls) help me make it through the day, even though I haven't met anyone on this board in real life.
What does this message mean to you?
Consider this a precious bit of human contact, without the risk of denial or awkward exchange.
How often do we go through our lives, individual islands in an ocean of anonymous humanity? Surrounded by people but so alone. Afraid to risk contact with others for fear of rejection or embarrassment.
I have friends and family, but I sometimes feel alone and lacking contact. You guys (and girls) help me make it through the day, even though I haven't met anyone on this board in real life.
What does this message mean to you?