When did single middle-aged women become the enemy?
Down the rabbit-hole one too many times.
4 min readMay 14, 2023
This morning I woke up in a panic and cold sweats. Then once I was fully awake, I realized it was still dark outside, and I was alone.
Alone, that was not part of the nightmare, but it weighs heavily on my mind. I am alone; I am not lonely but alone.