Writer's Block: Good Morning Heartache

The future (there is no point worrying about the past, or the present as it has already happened, or is in progress, but the future is something so full of opportunities for change and possibility, so full of things that you can alter that it is an unknown). So I worry about what the future might hold.

Ever since I was a young child I worried about being alone forever. I realize that I likely won't be: I'll have friends, family (and hopefully someday a family and long-term significant other of my own), and others along with me for the ride. But so often I long for that which I do not have. So often I wish for companionship. So often I long to not be alone. And I'm not alone, but I feel that I am. Which is realistically less of an issue than I make it out to be, but I worry. And perhaps I always will.