And it just makes me depressed.
This weekend alone there has been a group of 'besties' that have all been to London for a 40th, another group that went on a fun spa hen weekend, another group that have been to a big city clubbing, and numerous others having great nights out ranging from an 80s disco to a murder mystery night. All with people waxing lyrical about how wonderful their friends are and about how much they adore each other.
I never get invited to hen weekends, or to girlie weekends away, or to fun nights out, or weddings. I don't get asked to be a godparent to anyone's child. I don't have anyone saying nice things about me, or what a great friend I am.
I do have friends, but all my friendships seem to be low key, with just the occasional coffee or night out for a meal in a small group.
I don't know how I've missed out on all the fun that others seem to have with their friends. If I try to arrange anything then people just let me down. It's my 40th in a couple of years and I'd love to have a girls' weekend away, or a party, but I honestly don't think anyone would come.
Sorry for self pitying moan.