I need to get out more

Too much of my time is spent alone and in my own head. I've made it to the park late today but I'm still inside my thoughts and writing.

The inside life is good but lonely. I am a social animal. Too much solitude and loniliness is hard and saddening.

It has value. I'm not sure I can see it. But it does. Perhaps in hindsight I'll understand. Perhaps not.