Introvert Loneliness: Why It Hits Differently
A colleague once asked me why I turned down invitations to happy hour after work. “Don’t you get lonely?” she…
A colleague once asked me why I turned down invitations to happy hour after work. “Don’t you get lonely?” she…
Something shifted the last time I visited my mother. She had always been what I called “selectively social,” someone who…
Losing a spouse changes everything. The world shifts beneath your feet, and suddenly the person who understood your need for…