Pointless moaning thread, but just putting it out there.
I have been single for 4 years now. A lot of that has been because I've needed to work on myself, and about 18m ago I'd say I had got to the point where i was happy in my own company, and in a position where a man would only add to my life and not be the be all. I'd like to think I'm still at that place but yet I'm still so fed up.
Every time I meet someone, I don't get excited, I keep my eyes open for red flags. I like to think I have the confidence to know that it isn't about me if a man treats me badly or disappears.
But it's just starting to grind me down. I look around at people I know and they're all in and out of relationships and I just don't understand why I'm never that big a deal to the men I meet that it never gets to that point. Almost like I'm the girl men love to message, date, meet with, but as soon as it could go the extra mile to anything more serious it's just not enough. I wish I knew why. I'm ok on my own, but it does get to me - it would be nice to have the option!
Just a bit of midnight overthinking after another setback. Sometimes it's nice to write it down and hear from anyone in a similar place. Apologies if my whinging has put you off your midnight snack 😂