Living Alone

Could be one of the most liberating feelings in the world for most people.  And it is.  Until you get sick.  And then it becomes the lonliest, most pathetic feeling in the world.  Giant Baby Syndrom.  Where all you want is someone to take care of you and bring you soup and orange juice and tuck you into a cocoon to stay warm.  I guess it has been well over a year since I've felt this crummy and man it is not fun.  Not at all.