Notes of mental anguish

Have you ever heard the wise-crack that goes like, it is not the falling that kills you, it is the sudden stop at the end.

I have always felt alone. I have no issues with that. I am reasonably productive with it. That does not mean I am socially awkward. As a matter of fact, I am reasonably good at socializing.

But at the end of day, I feel alone. And that loneliness is killing me.