I am amazed at how loud the sounds of silence can ring in ones head.

I am sure that humans are not designed to handle extended periods of silence and I am certain that we are not designed to go through life alone. We all need someone we can share our joys and triumphs and our failures and sadness with.

If I know all of this, why do I find myself being the shoulder for every tear, yet I have no shoulder to cry on. Why be the one everyone turns to when down, or out, or lonely, yet have no one to turn to. Why be the one always being the comforter and never being comforted.

I hope this is not the role I have to fulfil in life?

I hope to continue searching for the answers, and make the best of the journey.