I have always been a loner. Good at acquaintances - I can talk to people and get to know all kinds of details about them without even trying - but that's as far as it goes. I can never make friends. I have a small handful of good friends but I recently lost two of those and my other closest friend is embroiled in a horrible situation of her own and all I can do is offer support from a distance.
H had an affair - 2 years ago. It ended as soon as I found out. We are still together and doing well - had IC and MC and we communicate better than for a long time. But we have always had seperate interests - that was a good thing in the past as it meant when we were together we always had loads to tell each other. The affair made me question that and now the easy-going nature of our relationship is missing - I question our relationship all the time. H doesn't know how to reassure me. I think he finds me a bit wearying. I don't blame him. I weary myself.
And my children are growing up. Of course, that is what kids do. But I miss having them want to be with me all the time. I went for a walk with my dog on saturday and kept having to wipe tears away thinking of times when they'd have been with me. I miss their constant presence.
I have tried making new friends by joining clubs but I felt like an interloper.
I had to face the reality that for the first time in my life I am actually lonely. I had the strongest feeling that if I dropped off the face of the earth it wouldn't make that much difference to anyone for very long.
I do suffer from depression - so I am always unsure whether my emotional reactions are 'normal' or skewed by my condition.