The Point
Last year was the loneliest year of my life
That says more about me and my relationship with myself than anything else
I had every opportunity to connect with myself
But I didn’t
Sure I had fleeting moments where I deeply enjoyed my solitude
But I made it about flow, blooming, and all these transient things
When the only thing that matters is what remains after all else leaves
Me
My ability to sit in my own company
Is the point
My self acceptance
Is the point
My presence
Is the point


