We want responses when we reach out. We want validation. We feel the chill of a cold shoulder. We might carry on day to day with the pain and uncertainty of an incurable disease, but the emotional equivalent of stubbing a toe sends us to our beds.
Preconceived ideas weave themselves into a relationship.
Today, we have relationships with people we never may meet. This places new emphasis on trust. That makes the random thing even more mind-boggling.
You know what? I care.
Later.
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