Sorry, No Time, Everyone Switch Seats

I wish to apologize for my last blog entry. It was shoddy work, not very thought out - wait, that's normally what I post.

Actually, my problem is no time. No time for me, no time for anyone.

I'm waiting for a spark to get me started again.

Confusion

No one to talk to, or at least no one who will really listen.
No time, for me, but turns out I'm not that important.
No one likes me, which explains the lack of sex
Afraid of the new medication, it's side effect is emotional breakdowns.
Life without intimacy is death.