In the process of splitting from DP. We're still living together but we're seperated in everyway apart from our address.
Life feels so shitty, sitting here on a Saturday lunch-time with fuck all to look forward to. I'm bored, lonely and miserable. I know the logical reaction to that should be to think of ways to do the things I enjoy or meet new people, but I just feel sooooo....I dunno, like I've run out of enthusiam. Don't know how else to describe it.
Anyone else relating to this?