Solitary Confinement

So, I'm hanging out with people, leading 'fellowship' times, but the main time I spend with people has become those times of 'fellowship'....the rest of my time is relatively solitary. Sometimes I try to remember what it was like to live with 300 other people in a single building, or three other people in a single house...God has given me a season of practical solitude, and some days I think I enjoy it more than I should. Other times I hate it. Sometimes it's a struggle to leave my walls and go be social. Maybe that's part of empathizing with hermit-types.