jags dailies

I am in San Francisco. Great city, great place, great food... There is a certain charm about this place that drew me when I first came here on business - the first week of Feb. And just like anything else in life, seems to me that the best things are incomplete unless shared with the person you love most. Six weeks and a personal calamity later, I wonder is this true? Can a person be just happy by himself? Does loneliness kills? Or do we allow it to kill us. I have to believe its the latter. I had a certain conversation about lonely people - people who in my opinion were escaping from life itself - Commitments, responsiblity. But what is the foremost commitment. It is to my ownself. To love my ownself and satisfy my own needs. Being powerful in the face of uncertainty. And there is no clear way of finding the magic wand.