I finally ventured out of my home today. I dont go out much, maybe once every 2 or 3 weeks for groceries or a doc appt. I try to combine errands as much as possible, or have family or friends pick things up for me while they are out. Anyway, it occurred to me while I was out - I feel like I've put MYSELF in prison. I dont go out. I stay in my PJs. I sleep alot. I watch TV ALOT. I stood there and made a pact to myself- to try to get out more. I dont think it is healthy for me to stay home for 2 weeks in a row, without seeing other human beings. Its like you forget there is a world going on outside, living and breathing, going on without you. Its kinda sad. A self-inflicted prison.