I have namechanged for this post.
I agree an unhappy relationship must be the pits, and being single is preferable to this.
However, I am writing this as a nearly 40 year old woman who has never had a partner. I don’t quite know why, other than to say it is something that becomes harder to access as the years go on - I’ve tried online dating and the usual methods but it hasn’t worked.
I’m sure on the surface my life looks enviable and I think there was some truth in that once. I got a mortgage and a small house and after work it was my sanctuary.
Some of the things I’ve missed out on - God, where to start. Enjoyable sex, where you learn about one another’s bodies and grow comfortable with one another. Rites of passage of hen nights and marriage and babies with friends. I’m sure someone will say it could still happen and possibly but I have still missed out on doing it with my own friendship circle.
And what of friends? Well, it’s difficult to continue relationships with them once they have children. I like children but the entirely natural need for their worlds to revolve around them means I simply can’t have a real social life. Of course, this means my world becomes smaller and smaller and it has, now, by the end of this decade taking me from 30 to 40.
I have tried to get out of my rut. I travelled alone and found it nice to be somewhere warm but was conscious I could not ‘really’ enjoy it. When the weather is nice I find it difficult to enjoy it because I’m so conscious of being alone. Truth be told, I’m desperate for a husband who loves me and for babies. I will probably not have either and it isn’t a happy existence. It’s a cold, lonely and pointless one - for me, I am sure others feel differently.