I can't even put the feeling into words really. It's like the world is too big for me, too cold, too full of people. I've always craved love that I've never been able to find. My childhood was good, which I'm very grateful for but as an adult I've never ever been able to find a unit of my own. I feel like I'm left out of a world where everybody has found their place and I'm the only one left wandering around like I don't belong anywhere - although I know that's not really true and many people struggle. I feel like I'm grieving a life I wasn't able to find, like I got overlooked somehow. I've totally given up on trying to find a partner now because I've been kicked in the face so many times I honestly think one more would leave me suffering a nervous breakdown. I don't struggle to get out of bed but I have no zest for life and I feel sad and anxious and bitter all the time. There's always a fist clenched in my stomach that hurts me. If I'm somewhere high up with a city view for example I imagine all the people out and about and just feel so alone and overwhelmed. I'm struggling to put the actual feeling into words really. I just feel like I'm sinking lower and lower. I avoid people most of the time because I'm an introvert anyway and people often frighten or drain me. I never wanted loads of friends or a dog or a high flying career. I just wanted someone who "gets me". Someone to be in a little bubble with. I don't know if I'm just a bit lonely and pissed off or if I'm actually heading into worrying territory. Wherever I am however many people are around me my world just feels silent. I cry a lot alone but rarely in front of people. I entertain myself with evening courses and exercise etc and I make sure I get outside. I just feel this empty pointless feeling is becoming more and more difficult to carry. I'm late 30s.