I can relate. This year, for the very first time ever, no one came to visit over the holidays. Not Thanksgiving, or Christmas, and they are not coming for New Year's either, I'm pretty sure. So, I feel ya. Also, for the first time ever, I did not do the traditional cooking (I've always been the chief cook in the family, at least since my divorce in 1984). No one to feed, and no money to pay for it. I did make phone calls, but they didn't call me. Oh, well. I am well and truly on my own, with nothing to distract me from my COPD. I have also not felt very well, so the isolation has been complete. But I will endeavor to persevere. I will make it turn out different in the coming year.