Just that. I've had enough.
I don't feel depressed - I've had depression three times in the past and can recognise all the symptoms as do people who know me. I've just got to the point where I don't want to be here any more.
I have had enough of being on my own, friends and the tiny family I have aren't enough. It's coming up to 4 years single, 3 years since I had a date, I'm a few months away from 40 and I just don't want to do it any more. I don't have a real purpose for being here
I am NOT about to top myself tonight. I have always believed that some people are pre-disposed to suicidal thoughts or actual intent (and I believe in euthanasia if people are ill and had enough). I've believed for some time that I are one of those people and that I could see myself doing something when I get to a point where I don't see any necessity or reason to stay around.
Unless things change, I KNOW that next year, I will do something about it. I've tried everything to meet people and compared to many I am 'well off' - I have a little flat, an interesting (if not well paid) creative job, some hobbies, some good friends. But it's enough. I like myself and I don't mind being on my own at times. But I have had enough of not going off on holidays because I can't afford to go solo, and even if I could, I've had enough of not having somewhere to share things with. And yes, I miss waking up next to someone some mornings. And I miss someone touching me and making me feel like I actually bloody count for something and that I mean something to them.