Just got yet another happy announcement of engagement and somewhere deep down I’m sure I’m happy for them.
But in true honesty, I had a panic attack.
That’s how lonely I am.
I do my best to drown myself in hobbies, I’m not a career personality with lots of money, but after all these years it’s still not working.
All I ever wanted was simple life, a kind partner to have a quiet life with. And maybe a kid. It’s probably too late now, who knows.
It’s not looking good, never did actually.
I do my best to read and re-read all the happy single material I can get my hands on.
But even though I’m happy not to be abused, cheated on, raped, or be with a porn watcher or drug user/ drinker….
The fantasies of someone just wanting to sit next to me in silence and hold my hand and tell me everything is all right, just won’t go away.
I know it’s sound stupid, trust me I’m embarrased writing this, but it’s true.
I don’t want to talk about this in real life, I’m too ashamed, so just venting here if anyone is reading or has something nice to say.
Sorry this turned out to be so long!