Hugs.I never would've imagined that having to spend New Year's Eve completely alone for the first time in fourteen years would affect me this much. I've just shrugged, concluded that one of the content creators I'm following might be doing a livestream today so that I could at least have some parasocial fun, but none of them are. So as much as I didn't want to, I have to face the realization that I'll be having the most mind-bogglingly ordinary Sunday evening imaginable, with the exact same schedule I always have, and everything outside my routine I could try would just feel like a forced attempt to distract myself. I even have to go to bed at the same time I always do on Sundays, because the forest hike tomorrow that my best friend invited me to out of pity is in the morning so I need to wake up at exactly the same time as if I was going to work. It just makes me feel like my entire life is empty and meaningless, and nothing ever changes.
But, also, all I want is a quiet evening at home. All I do is work.