every day turns into night

One day long ago while traveling across the Great Plains I somehow fell into the Twilight Zone and I can't get out. Any help would be appreciated. I've been wondering who am I, what the hell am I doing here and why am I so alone. Why have I always worked so hard to remain honest in my dealings with others? I mean, it gets me nowhere and has never been appreciated and rarely even recognized. Following the golden rule has only gotten me lost. Would I be better off somewhere else? I rather doubt geography has anything to do with the twilight zone. I have become a living ghost haunting various times and places from my past. I am alive but no-one can see me. I don't have any answers.