I have no one at all apart from DH (he has no friends either). Our families do not live near and have very little contact with the DCs.
Basically I have moved round all my life (almost 40), left home at 18 and moved away from home town, so lost contact with school friends (did have some then!), as a lot of them moved away for work or uni. Then moved to a London at 21 and had work friends (who I would go out on the razzle with). Met DH then as well and as we were so into each other, lack of friends did not matter (he had lots of friends at that point).
At 25, we moved out of London (1st DC, bought a house in an area where we knew nobody, cheapest houses within commuting distance to London) and I realise now that I suffered from PND as I did go to baby groups but could never connect with anyone iykwim. When DC1 was 8 months, I went back to work but it was a new job in our new town as I decided I could not do the commute back to my old London job and I felt so isolated at home so basically lost contact with London work friends. In this time DH started losing contact with his friends as we were outside of London and he had a long commute so no time for socialising what with new baby. I got on well with people at work (as I have always done) but could never take it any further to make actual proper friends.
God knows why (when I think back) but we moved again when DC1 was 2 to a nearby town as we could get a better house. Don't know what I was thinking but I think I thought that a fresh start would be good which seems to be the story of my bloody life! Then I got pregnant with DC2 and decided that life would be pretty shit with 2 DCs and no family or friend support so we decided to move back to my home town where I had some family. DC1 was 4 by then and sadly DC2 was stillborn shortly after we moved. So of course I was pretty low and depressed, so found another job within 3 months and threw myself into it. DC1 was picked up by my sister so I did not go to the school much to meet the other mums although she did have friends over at weekends but the parents seemed to drop and run rather than stay and chat!.
Then I got pregnant again but returned to work soon after I had DC3. We (or rather I in my lets start afresh mindset) then moved abroad as DH was offered a job (I made him apply for it), and I did make one good friend over there but we returned within a year as we basically got shafted in regards to DH's job and could do nothing about it as he was on a work visa. We had hoped to stay there permanently as we could have applied for residency after 2 years but the whole move was pretty much a disaster (won't bore anyone with that story!) and we came back completely demoralised having lost a whole lot of money.
So if you have read this far, currently we have been living here in this town, a totally new area as DH was offered a job here, for 4 years (bloody hell time flies) and although I have had periods of working and not working, I have still not made any frigging friends! I am extremely shy and can give the impression of being aloof but I can talk to people on the school run and can start a conversation with anyone in a shop or whatever so I cannot understand whats wrong with me.
I have just had DC4 and have been to some baby groups but they just bore me to death and I can hardly ask some random mum to come over. I just feel so totally isolated and feel like shit that my DCs have never really known DH and I having friends over for a coffee or for dinner. They rarely see any of our families so the only adult contact they have is with DH & I. I read somewhere on here that DCs of friendless parents can turn out like them and I would hate for them to have the life we have
. They are quite sociable and have friends from school and clubs. I have promised myself that we will never move from this shitty town and will encourage the DCs to stick around too so they don't lose contact with their friends as adults like we did.
AIBU to think that DH & I must be completely weird and pathetic and worry we are projecting this on our DCs?