Why have we as a society gotten so comfortable with and accepting of everyone coming home to no one at 5 pm ? When the workday is over, and free time begins, I want to come home to someone … to have some human contact, to talk about my day, to make love to someone, to share a meal or a bottle of wine … there is no one … there hasn’t been anyone for 15 years, and there isn’t anyone now or in the foreseeable future.
Is this a life worth living ? Should I be satisfied with Netflix and 20 second porn ? Is […]