I am single and have been for 3 years now. I’ve had boyfriends in the past but nothing that has lasted more than three years. I think, after much reflection, this has been because I’ve always been drawn into toxic relationships. My ex was cheating on me and I think that affected me, I became unable to trust my own judgement of people.
I have a good job, plenty of interests and a close group of friends. I work out, do yoga, walk, read, occasionally go out for drinks. But I’m 30 now, the last of my single friends is coupled off and people have different priorities - which I understand.
I now feel like I’m ready to meet someone and be in a loving relationship but the pool of men seems so much smaller. I desperately want to have my own family one day but I feel the pressure of running out of time and often feel quite hopeless about my situation.
I think I’m just writing for a hand hold, some encouragement. I don’t know how, at my age and with a dwindling social life to meet nice men anymore. And among my friends and colleagues I feel like the only childless, single person in the world.
I know I’m being a bit dramatic and I have a great deal to be thankful for. I fill my life with these things to try to find meaning, but ultimately, I think I’m missing the feeling of knowing that there’s someone who cares about me (other than my DM).