At least for me it is.
Escaping to a mountain top with nothing more than some chocolate, Coca-Cola, and a Bible is alluring.
And repulsive.
I've had an emotional weekend, 95% of it caused by loneliness. Why on earth would I desire solitude in the midst of loneliness?
Madness.
Reflecting on it now, I realize that my motives for desiring solitude are also the source of my loneliness.
So, how do I resolve this tension...this odd polarity of emotion?
Simple. Go to bed and stop thinking/whining about it!
Good night, friends! : )
