I thought this fitted into relationships, sort of, which is why it's here.
So, I'm 32. Had some sort of realisation today that I really don't have any friends. Yes, lots of people I know, lots of people I could invite to a party or go out to dinner with, but no real friends - you know, the kind you can sit and just have a mindless natter with, call up at short notice to meet up, rely on in a crisis kind of thing. In short, no one (apart from family) who actually really gives a sh*t whether I'm alive or dead.
I know how I got here. Have always been in a 'group' of friends, e.g. at school/Uni etc. but they always seem to be the groups that disintegrate - never those strong ones that stay together. So my friendships are bitty, with none of them really knowing others, and most of them are geographically now far away.
I was 'off campus' in my first year at Uni, in a relationship with someone not at Uni, and doing a course I didn't really want to do - so I didn't come out of Uni with those great mates that many do. Then got married soon after and so didn't make as many new friends as I probably would have done if I were single.
Today I was just looking at facebook and I realised that I don't have what seems to be 'normal' for others. Someone I know with a new baby has a friend making lunch for her and bringing it over. I actually can't think of one person who would do that for me off their own back. Another friend was invited on holiday with someone, others are going to weddings nearly every weekend.
I've just burst into tears in front of my husband about this and he summed it up perfectly. I have no 'primary' friends - you know, the ones you've known for years that you've shared lots with. I have loads of 'secondary' friends, but those are people to whom I am not important, because I'm not one of their 'primary' friends.
Funniest thing is, I am a complete extrovert. Confident, outgoing, always been in the biggest social circles, but never any longevity in my friendships for some reasons.
Feeling so depressed today about it all, yet there is little I can do to change the past.
Am I alone? Any advice/tips/reassurance? Anything to make me feel better?