I used to work on a big cattle ranch in south texas off and on for about 4 years. 45 minute drive to nearest grocery store or post office, etc. Spent most days totally alone. It was a cool job to talk about later, but while I was there doing it, it sucked. Spending 14 hours a day on the back of a horse isn't fun. I hate people too, but having NO ONE to talk to, ever, wears you down. Also I was making 800 dollars a month, before taxes, for 10-12 hour days and every OTHER Sunday off.
I've also spent several pretty long periods, months, living at a family farm in the middle of nowhere in kansas, with no human interaction save perhaps a weekly rote "how are you today?" from a grocery checkout clerk in town. No internet, no phone, at times even no electricity. And I say again that kind of isolation just grinds you apart after a while. It's one of those things where you think beforehand, "I hate people, so I'll go off on my own," and it is fine and interesting for a while at first. But there gets to be a whole lot of time to fill when it's just you. If left to its own long enough the brain tends to go off in some very odd and not altogether beneficial or desired directions. You can only read so long, gaze off at the trees so long, tramp through the woods so long, chop wood so long, before you run out of things to keep occupied and the mind begins to go sideways.