
Why Feeling Alone Was the Best Thing That Ever Happened to Me
Published on July 20, 2025
š” The Question That Started It All
Why is it so hard to find people who just donāt want to feel alone anymore?
This wasnāt some line we came up with during a brainstorming session. It was a quiet thought, the kind that hits you at 2AM when everything else is silent. And in that moment, it felt like the only question that mattered.
š¦š½ From Surrounded to Strangely Empty
Growing up in India, I was technically an introvert, but I had no shortage of friends. Between school, neighbors, and childhood connections, I was always around people. Every day brought new plans, new conversations, new noise.
And somewhere in all that noise... I stopped valuing friendship. It became automatic. Background static.
Then I moved to Canada, and the noise disappeared.
š¶āš«ļø The Silence That Hit Hard
I landed in a new country with no familiar faces, no casual hangouts, no āletās go for chai.ā Just silence. I didnāt know who to talk to, where to begin, or if I even had it in me anymore.
For months, I felt isolated. Not just homesick ā truly alone. The kind of alone that makes you second-guess everything. I even started therapy because I didnāt recognize the version of myself I was becoming.
One day, mid spiral, I told myself, āThatās enough, Aasees.ā
And I meant it.
š£ļø Meeting San (and Myself Again)
So I did the one thing I hadnāt dared to do: I went out and started talking to people.
Thatās when I met San, an extrovert with a big heart and a bigger personality. He loved chatting with everyone and somehow made every stranger feel like a friend. He introduced me to his circle, and slowly, that circle became mine too.
For the first time in a long while, I felt like myself again. I had people. I had warmth. I had connection.
And I realized something simple but powerful:
What Iād once lost, Iād just rebuilt.
And I didnāt want to lose it again.
š I Wasnāt the Only One
As I opened up to others, I kept hearing versions of the same thing:
āI wish I had someone to hang out with right now.ā
āI wish someone would ask me to do something.ā
Turns out, this wasnāt just my story. It was everyoneās, in different shapes and sizes.
ā³ When Life Pressed Pause
Just when things started feeling normal, life threw a curveball. As an international student, I hit a situation that forced me to pause everything. I couldnāt study or work legally for four months. It felt like everything came crashing down.
But in that quiet, I found something else.
Teja, who Iād known loosely before, was going through the exact same thing. We started hanging out. Lakshit, who lived in my residence, joined us too.
We didnāt sit around feeling stuck.
We moved. We lived.
Beaches. Paddleboarding. Basketball. Pickleball.
Some days it was just the three of us. Other days, more friends joined in.
We turned downtime into real time.
Time with people who mattered.
And just like that, four months flew by like four days.
ā” The Spark That Lit the Fire
One night, sitting with my friends, it hit me:
I never want anyone to feel the way I once did.
Not if I can help it.
Because the thing that changed everything for me wasnāt a productivity hack or a mental trick.
It was people.
Connection.
Belonging.
And sure, putting yourself out there is scary. But there are 8 billion people in the world. Someone out there gets you. Someoneās waiting to meet you too.
š So Thatās Why Weāre Building ImpulsTrip
This isnāt just an app.
Itās a way to say:
āHey. Youāre not the only one.ā
If youāve ever felt stuck, alone, or unsure where to begin, this is for you.
If youāve ever thought āI wish someone would invite me to somethingā, this is for you.
Weāre not promising a perfect life.
But we are building something that helps you find your people, even if itās just one plan, one laugh, one spontaneous āyesā at a time.
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Join the waitlist. Send this to a friend. Or just save it for the day you need to hear it.
Weāre figuring it out as we go, and now, youāre part of the story too.
š” With love,
Aasees & the ImpulsTrip crew