Ive just come out of a very long term relationship. I’m 29. I’ve got a job but no savings and I’m realising how much I depended on my ex for financial security in the sense I imagined we would always be together and always be able to pool our resources. I have no family (one brother but we aren’t close), very few friends, and everything feels so completely bleak. I’m in a really shitty flatshare and can’t see that I will ever be able to afford a way out of it, I’m conscious of my declining fertility, and disappointed that I haven’t achieved anything. I don’t know what I’m looking for on here but I feel like what is the point of continuing, working to find this horrible existence. I can see myself dying alone. I don’t think getting a hobby will fix this