DOKTOR G'HUL on Nostr: I feel ashamed to admit this to anyone, but I feel like I did when I was a teenager, ...
I feel ashamed to admit this to anyone, but I feel like I did when I was a teenager, waiting for the mailman to deliver a package that never arrives. I would sit in the bathroom , staring out the window, and hoping that someone, someone who cared, would send a letter, a padded envelope, maybe even a package of things that would ease the isolation, the loneliness I felt . Inevitably, though, I would see the mailman's car pull up to the mailbox, pause for a moment, then pull away.
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