It just seems, like it or not, this is how its going to be. I say this after 6 months of dbt, and more medication I can shake a stick at. Im not meant to have friends or fall in love; not meant to be with people. The key to happiness seems to be acceptance of this fact, but I have times I get unbearably lonely. I have tried to counter this by adopting several animals. This helps but I still miss meaningful connections with people. It doesn't appear to be something I can have though. How to deal?