@Wonderingwhattodo27 can I ask: do you like your own company?
Quite often a I meet people who are terribly lonely, and the problem isn’t that they find it hard to have/make friends, the problem is that they’re not very friendly with themselves. Somewhere along the way, the confidence, the lust for life, the balance was lost. We all go through a lot of shit, no one is judging. And from the outside looking in, it looks to me like they’re waiting for someone to fix that for them. And of course, they do deserve it, someone to be there for them to share, laugh, cry, sweat with. That’s normal and healthy. Equally, no one sane goes round going: I’m gonna find me someone to fix, so they can share, laugh, cry, sweat in peace.
There must be a connection somewhere, you must be on the same road as the others in order to meet them.
When my DD was 17, she put one of my skirts on and a T-shirt, she ran out of clean clothes. She looks in the mirror and goes: I look like my mum!!! Turns out she thought my sense of fashion was shit. She suggested I go on Instagram and look for influencers in their mid 40s and re-learn how to dress. Now, I can’t begin to explain to you just how shallow I find the whole concept. Besides, I really didn’t see anything wrong with my clothes, I dress from Cos, me and em, Baukjen etc. I found doesmybumlook40 on Instagram. She had a talk at one point and I attended. A work colleague was there. Long story short we curated each other’s wardrobe. We send each other links to stuff the other would suite. We’re friends.
What I’m saying is you have to start somewhere, and that somewhere is you.