Mi sento sola :'(

[Io*sono*io]

Buona sera a tutti...

Sono in un momento nero, anche se non ne avrei motivo: ho un sacco di amici e di spasimanti, sono andata a ballare 3 giorni di seguito in occasione del carnevale, non avrei proprio nulla per cui lamentarmi!! Ma mi sento sola...
Stasera avrei voluto andare al cinema ma non c'è nessuno che mi accompagna, domani volevo vedere la partita di calcio della mia squadra del cuore in compagnia ma ognuno se la vede a casa propria, domenica ci sarebbe un concerto a cui vorrei partecipare ma nessuno ci va...
Con i miei vado molto d'accordo, facciamo di tutto insieme, ma queste piccole cose che desidererei fare con i miei coetanei non posso sempre delegarle a loro! Ma com'è possibile che pur essendo contornata da amici, sono triste e mi sento così profondamente sola?

Ditemi se è normale o sto impazzendo io...

baci a tutti e grazie in anticipo...

[feddina]

Scusa i tuoi amici che fanno stasera? Unisciti a loro, visto che ne hai tanti, ce ne sarà qualcuno che può passare la serata con te!?
Poi non è detto che una persona, anche se é circondata da tante persone, non possa sentirsi sola!
Dipende dalla capacità di una persona di vivere la solitudine in modo positivo,se la vivi in modo negativo è sinonimo d isolamento...

[*AppleJuice*]

Sono d'accordo con feddina.
Di tanti amici troverai qualcuno con cui uscire,
se c'è una cosa a cui tieni tanto,
vi potete accordare, magari non sarà uscire tutte le sere,
ma penso che qualcuno lo trovi.
Il fatto di essere soli è comune a tanti, credimi..
Solo che se ci dai troppo peso ti diventa un incubo e quasi un ossessione.
Cerca di valorizzare i momenti in cui sei sola per fare qualcosa di positivo,
anche per te, e nel frattempo organizzati con gli amici,
dai te un po' di movimento alla tua vita.

Ho un amico, ad esempio,
che deve costringere gli altri ad uscire ogni sabato sera,
e ogni volta si deve andare al bowling,
perchè così si fa altrimenti si sente fuori dal normale.
Ma poi si lamenta che è solo.
Se non esce una volta ne fa una questione vitale di solitudine sua assoluta.
(Anche se poi, a lui interessa solo uscire, ed avere tante persone attorno
perchè gli sembra così di essere importante *leggasi infantile*)
Per questo secondo me la quantità è relativa,
conta di più la qualità che sai dare alla tua vita,
che è fatta anche da momenti di solitudine da sfruttare al meglio e in modo differente.

[Yougssio98]

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