If you were to sit in my office for a day, you might be surprised at how often loneliness walks in disguised. Sometimes it’s bold—someone says, “This one hour with you is the only conversation I have all week.” Sometimes it’s quiet—hidden in a client’s hesitation to join a group after moving to a new city, or in the ache of an empty nest, or in the way a woman going through a divorce wonders where all “her people” went.