Have I mentioned I feel a bit bad for having retreated into my own little world, housed by the fact I have too much to do with this house? I have left my friends, almost, in the dust, by the fact this house takes up too much of my time, or that my job manages to get in the way of the only free-time I might have had with those I’m close to? I suck.
You don’t suck. You at least realized what you had been doing, rather then living in denial. Nothing wrong with hermiting every once in a while.
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