I've never been any good at making friends and I alway blamed my experiences at school for that. Moved schools in yr 2 and was bullied pretty severely at the new school. I was labelled ginger-minger, lurgy-girl and a lesbian (because I clung to the one friend I had like glue). All these things were punished in very cruel ways.
By the time I got to secondary I was totally afraid of other kids and had no idea how to make friends. I managed a few in the first year but they swiftly vanished when the bullying started there as well.
My mum was adamant that college would be "my time" when I would come out of my shell, discover myself and shine. It was an indurance test, I managed one year.
I was sooo wary of people by this point that when I started working I just couldn't make friends, I really couldn't. Nowadays I've gotten over the traumas left from childhood and can function around people to an extent (although I do compulsively feel the need to control my environment to maintain my 'safety' and cannot handle clubs or pubs at all). I work in a team of women and we all get on really well but I have no real friends and no life outside of work. The problem is, the team laugh about people like that (I hide the fact that I am one). They all have their good mates and social groups outside. Besides family, who don't count because they're obliged to be around me, I have no one, just DP.
I've always thought it was just me, that I'm just a deeply unlikeable person. I'm truly amazed to see how many of us friendless people there are.
What's made it more noticeable lately (apart from no nominations for the ice bucket challenge) is that my 2 cousins who are my age got married recently. They both had huge hen odd full of lots of girls they are very close to and even bigger weddings with loads and loads of people there. My sisters and I were invited to the hen do's but I only managed to go to one and it was so eye-opening seeing how other people have lots of friends that they are close to and have stayed friends with for years. Reaffirmed the feeling of just being unlikeable tbh...
Now I'm pregnant with my first but have no one close enough to share the joy with before the 3 month mark. I have told my mum but even my sisters are 12-week people 