Ever since my fiance chucked me I've fallen into a bit of a slump, I know I'm already a bit freaked out by 30 looming up in a couple of months and not having having my life 'together enough', losing him as well makes me feel like I've had a grenade tossed into my life. Basically I'm lonely and sad and wonder if I'm going to be left on the shelf (title should have read warning: shelf pity) or if I'll ever meet a partner without severe depression that I end up looking after. I often think I deliberately choose people who are dependent on me emotionally otherwise I can't see them staying.
All in all, a bit of a downer.