I sit in on MN while DH is at the pub :(
That's pretty much it. I do a couple of classes at the community centre, but I pretty much do the class and leave as the kids are in the creche, and anyway the ladies there are lovely but not the people I would choose to socialise with - they are mostly retired, I'm in my mid 20's, for eample (although there is more to it than that). MN meetups are miles away in the most awkward town to get to and I don't drive and feel awkward asking for lifts. I have one friend who comes for coffee (lovely, lovely friend for putting up with me and my never going to hers) about 3 or 4 times a year. I can't work or learn to drive because of my health.
Sometimes, when I go back to where I grew up, I see my old friends, but there is only really one I keep up with, and I see her maybe 3 or 4 times a year. I see my sisters maybe once a term and at funerals and weddings.
I'm really, really isolated. I see people all the time, but I very very rarely meet up with people on purpose. DH tells me off if he decides I spend too much time on here, and I have to keep namechanging as he reads my posts, he says I should just go down the pub like he does. He goes to the pub more nights than he doesn't, and anyway we don't live in a place where a lone woman can just go and read a book in a pub and get chatting with people when she chooses. It's like living in 1975 sometimes.
I would love to have a gang, we'd only have to meet up twice a month or something, but it would be great to have the pressure taken off and to be able to be talkative or not, and hear all the gossip and sort out the problems of the word and maybe even have a couple of drinks.
We could meet up for brews in the daytime, nod at each other in the street, chat while the kids play on the playground.
It's making me miserable, tbh.