As I re-enter a state of isolation I realize that the loneliness begins to subside. My yearn for any form of companionship has been depleted as I re-learn the value of my own company. I find myself becoming more and more frustrated with the human race as the days begin to pass. So now I separate myself, in search of becoming content with the things I cannot change. I will diminish all expectations I have for others, and raise the expectations I have for myself. I realize that the choices of others directly effect me, and this is something I refuse to deal with any longer. I will remain kindhearted and caring, but only to the people who wholeheartedly do the same, not just because they feel obligated to.
Step one, end the season of those who are just seasonal.