It’s my birthday today, 37. I’m single. A few years ago I had a very early miscarriage with an awful man but it was horrible nonetheless and I had various checks afterwards only to be told that all seemed fine and I was good to go again. Except I wasn’t as ive not found anyone since where a relationship has developed. I don’t want to do it alone. Though I get why people do.
I’ve had lots of therapy. Probably made masses of mistakes with men in my twenties but I think I’m quite self aware. Im not unable to commit or to be open to someone in my life. The latest relationship lasted 18 months and i ended it because he thought I expected too much when I wanted us to talk about the future and moving in etc - I didn’t say I wanted to move in by x date. I had just raised it generally and it was clear it was not on his radar at all. This man was 43 and said on our first date that he wanted something serious and to settle down.
It just all feels very hopeless. I do scroll through the apps and I do make conversation when out with work etc. But I can’t deny I’m older now. I look older. I don’t feel like getting crazy drunk with someone or randomly flying off round the world. I don’t think I’m boring but I just want a quiet life with someone. The loneliness is crippling. And I have lots of friends and do lots of things. But it’s not the same.
I dread a future of more of this. No life to build with someone. Nobody to share it with. Nobody to wake up with in the morning.
I live in an area outside of Birmingham. It’s nice but basically a suburb where people commute. I want to move back to the countryside where I grew up but that almost feels like giving up on being in a busy place. That said, I work from home 3 days a week so really the location is maybe not relevant.
Not sure why I’m posting. Just very down today and like I’ve missed out on so much already.