I have no idea how people sit in coffee shops and write. My
brain is so overwhelmed right now it feels impossible to reflect. I
just spent the last three and a half hours trolling the streets of Dublin with
a shit eating grin and a giant back pack strapped to my shoulders. I am a grade A tourist.
As much as I enjoy walking around the city by myself I can’t help but feel a pang of loneliness. Everyone seems to be walking in pairs or groups. And it makes sense. When I see something I like, my first instinct is to share it. I have no one to turn to and say “Hey look at that!” Hence the shit eating grin. I'm saying everything to myself.
I know I’m not the only person who goes traveling alone. But I also find it hard to meet people. So I took a leap of faith and put up post on Reddit Meetup. I figured maybe there are other people on their own in Dublin who wouldn't mind some company. But alas, no responses. It got eleven upvotes though! Whatever that means...
As much as I enjoy walking around the city by myself I can’t help but feel a pang of loneliness. Everyone seems to be walking in pairs or groups. And it makes sense. When I see something I like, my first instinct is to share it. I have no one to turn to and say “Hey look at that!” Hence the shit eating grin. I'm saying everything to myself.
I know I’m not the only person who goes traveling alone. But I also find it hard to meet people. So I took a leap of faith and put up post on Reddit Meetup. I figured maybe there are other people on their own in Dublin who wouldn't mind some company. But alas, no responses. It got eleven upvotes though! Whatever that means...
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