So here I am alone, starting over yet again. Another relationship down the drain. He wasn't ever putting me first and had mental health problems that were dragging me down. He was stringing me along about having a family one day. Anyway, that's all done, and at least I don't have him weighing me down anymore. Relief.
Whenever someone breaks up, I tell them what an exciting opportunity they have for themselves, to start afresh, and make their lives what they want. Start new hobbies, meet new people, join new groups etc. But I've come to find that at a certain age, these things are just daunting, and hard work. I'm dreading it all again now that I am in my late 30s.
I feel like the sad, lonely freak that tags along to things now. Even my mum, who is the most relaxed person, has started asking about getting my eggs frozen (high costs and low success rate won't make it worth it). Yes, I am panicking. Massively. I always wanted a husband and family. I've been through quite a few relationship break ups, as I don't put up with shit.
I want a loving, involved partner. It seems like these type of men are VERY hard to find. I'm back on online dating and it's been horrific so far. Absolutely awful men, lots of sexist and misogynistic profiles. Lots of men in late 30s and 40s looking like are peter pans and not ready to settle. It really is slim pickings.
I have joined a few meet up groups, but again, it's mostly going to be younger or older people on those. I'm at an odd age where most folk are coupled up, but I'm a realistic - at least half of these relationships will not be happy.
Anyway, I feel sad, lost, and very lonely once again. I am looking at taking a holiday on my own this summer and I hate how much more alone that is going to make me feel. Some people may enjoy solo travel. I really don't. But after working like crazy for the past few years, with no proper holiday, I do need a break for my mental health more than anything. I can't be at home or do staycations anymore - I need a change of scenery. I have friends, but they're all coupled up with their own summer plans.
I'm usually the eternal optimistic but it's got to the point where I need to be pragmatic and accept I may not meet someone to have a family with. And I'm miserable. The loneliness is horrendous. Everything feels empty and pointless.
Any advice/pearls of wisdom?