The Life of a Loner — Richard Herring

There is something very special about alone time. The choice to be a loner wasn't based on some bad childhood story. I wasn't beat up by bully's or shunned by my parents. I wasn't ridiculed because of my height, weight, color, nerdiness or anything like that. I was always quiet and stayed to myself. I didn't close the door to friendship because I had never opened it. It has been said and written that the world has become too impersonal. I for one have accepted that notion with open arms and look forward to more.