Solitude

I think the older I’m getting, the more introverted and anti-social I’m becoming.

I just want to do what I’m doing and not have anyone bother me.

I’m tired of being around people. Most of the time I find watching the dogs at the dog park more interesting than the people there.

I used to like to go places just to people watch, but lately I don’t even want to do that anymore.

I feel like I’m almost within grasping distance of a moment of enlightenment, but not quite there yet and no idea how to get closer. I’m missing something again.

I’m becoming Clint Eastwood’s character from Gran Torino.