I need a lot of time every day to myself to stay sane. But I also need people very much. I would wither out in the middle of nowhere.
I have a broad dark streak. I didn't know what to make of it when I was younger and feared it. Since then, I've learned what it really is, and am no longer afraid of it. It seems paradoxical to have such deep feelings of kindness and care for my fellow man, and revolve around humanity while naturally having wrack and storm rolling across my plain, over and over in succession.
Light and shadow, bound together inextricably.
I use my Se as a relief valve too, Yloh.