I moved away (literally half hour drive) about 13 years ago, and people rarely visit. My good good friend lives around the corner however, she's married and I'm single so I don't put too much pressure, but she's a kind sweet lovely person, I love her dearly.
I appear very sociable, by that I mean I come across life and soul, and in that moment I am, I give my all wherever I go however, I'm not a great host (cba) I'd rather be out and leave than be at home and say "I've had enough can you go please" which I'd never ever do of course, so I've found that I can probably only tolerate certain amounts of socialising.
I joined some groups in 2018, did them to death till Covid, made a few friends (mostly acquaintances) from them, but also found them cliquey, not into cliques. I don't go to them anymore. I still work, look after my grandson one day a week, and can find plenty to amuse myself the rest of the time.
I have checked out of making friends now, happy to keep it superficial, and more importantly I don't give a monkeys what people think of me! I never thought I'd ever get to that point in life..thank you life!