in the past 10 months graveyard shift has transformed everything i know into a lonesome vampiric ghost town. i just woke up in an empty dark house, braved the snow outside to get food and when i turned around, saw my footsteps were the only ones going in both directs for blocks and blocks. instead of being endearing in a solitary sense i almost wept for the first time out of isolation. i think i am cracking. enough is enough. got to find other cna work on a human schedule.