And does love even exist?
I don’t know how my life went like this.
Mid 30’s and never been even close to some kind of relationship.
Would you be sad for yourself if you didn’t experience all this that is apparently ”fundamental human experience” (just read it somewhere else and triggered me to make this post)?
Or feel sorry for someone like me?
YANBU= It’s okey you shouldn’t/ I wouldn’t worry about it
YABU= What a miserable way to go through life