Is it better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved at all?
My family (parents, siblings) relationship has always been polite, caring, but like strangers. I feel like my parents didn't know how to parent emotionally, so copied others...and did a very good job of providing. But there aren't any deep emotions between me or my immediate family, there are also no tragic dramas to tell of, its just quiet functioning polite nothing. Its quiet and awkward when I spend time with them.
I'm 40, single, childfree. Ive have had long term relationships, but have been single 10 years - Id love to find someone but wont compromise). I have good friends, which I'm so I'm thankful for.
When I read things about people who have lost people....dear wife, sister, mother etc etc....devastated people to have lost the centre of their world.....I feel so sad for them. But I also feel a much darker sadness for myself who isnt that person for anyone, and don't have that person myself. My friends love me, but I am not their world, understandably. They have their parents, siblings, children, partner, partners family...and me.
Is it sadder for people to have lost their people, than to know you are never these things to anyone? You aren't the centre of anyone's life, you wouldn't make it into anyone's closest 5 for example.
Is it incredibly self indulgent to even think this at all?