I moved to the town I live in 30 years ago to flee a violent marriage. I had no choice but it cut contact with everyone in my old life for my and DS's safety. I was in a mess when I moved here and making friends was not something I was able to do. I'm not sure I even considered it at the time, I had so much on my plate making friends wasn't on my radar at all.
A couple of years later I met DH. We got married a year later and life has been lovely apart from one thing. I never did make friends here. I have no family. DH has no friends or family either. He is fine with this. About 20 years ago it started to dawn on me how lonely I was. And it's getting worse as I get older (I'm now 58).
I am disabled and don't work or get out much. I don't use social media as I don't have anyone to add on things like Facebook. I've accepted that I won't be making new friends, I honestly have no opportunity to do so. I tried talking to our neighbours but they're not interested really, apart from a quick hello. When we first moved here 10 years ago I asked one if she fancied popping in for coffee and she said she'd get back to me but she never did, and afterwards she seemed to avoid me.
My question is, is it unreasonable to think that I can make peace with my situation? How can I? Has anyone else managed it? I have a few hobbies that I do at home so I can occupy myself quite well, but I still miss conversations with others, especially other women. I love DH and we never stop talking but you know what I mean. I haven't had a conversation with anyone other than DH or DS (and doctors etc) for about 20 years. I've forgotten honestly what it's like to laugh with a female friend. DH has a job that he loves with people he likes and that gives him all the contact he needs I think. But I don't even have that. He doesn't socialise with them though, he keeps work very separate. We don't socialise at all apart from maybe going to the theatre or for a meal together a few times a year.
It's got so bad that when someone in a shop or at the hospital tries to have a small talk type of conversation with me I've forgotten how and I trip over my words or say something stupid, then spend the rest of the day analysing the stupid stuff I say and feeling awful. I used to have a lovely career and lots of friends in my early 20s, I can't believe I've ended up so socially inept and useless.
I see people out shopping with friends or family and hear DH chatting to colleagues when he works from home and I feel so sad. I can't change my situation but how can I come to terms with it?