So, I've had a bit of a crappy day - not earth shattering but not nice - and am feeling thoroughly sorry for myself (posted elsewhere about it, won't rehash).
Right now I am really feeling kind of lonely and this has got me thinking a bit, because there's no-one close by I could call that would just come round and be there.
I have a couple of good friends, people I have a laugh and a nice time with but no-one up here I am especially close to.
I'm kind of a quiet, self contained person and thinking about it all I have just got used to coping on my own, and have maybe gone a bit hermitty and antsocial and perhaps am guilty of pushing people away, without meaning to. I realised the other day, for example, I had forgotten the simple pleasure of a good night out!
I'm not miserable or depressed but...all this (just today)has made me think I need to do something, stop hiding away and being Ms self sufficient but what?
Even as I type I am thinking get a grip but the truth is I am scared stiff! Of what I don't know. How ridiculous, eh?