Yep exactly. Initially it’s painful, draining as asking why. You eventually loose social queues because you don’t have people to practice on. You have to rely on you and God as your companion. Frankly, nobody gives a shit about you. You’re never called by people unless you are called them. Nobody visits to say hey and you have to meet them on their plane not yours. It’s kind of deafening, the silence all day. You loose appetite to eat too. So you push forward and don’t loose hope, for if you loose hope you won’t last. Push for the next day in hopes it will be a better day and keep pushing and pray it will change, but it’s unfortunate that you’re only missed when you not here and people say he was a good guy, when it reality is that no body gave a shit about you and you lost hope. Loosing hope will kill you! Push forward