I was single throughout my teens, twenties and most of my thirties and I experienced what you have and more - yes, been flamed here too.
If it helps - and I’m not having a go at anybody here - people don’t understand.
You say ‘I am lonely’ and people hear
‘I am bored’ - they start suggesting ways to endlessly fill your time, not realising that single people also need quiet downtime.
’I need company, any company’ - they suggest ways to just surround yourself with others, which I always find strange because I do think everyone knows that we often feel lonelier with others than without.
’I am unfulfilled’ - I don’t buy this one. It’s normal to want a satisfying emotional and intimate relationship.
’I am better off than people in unhappy relationships’ arghh this one drives me mad, it’s so tone deaf, it really is the equivalent of telling the infertile that kids aren’t that great (which also happens here.)
But anyway, the MN view is that single people are lucky, living incredibly exciting lives focused on their careers and travelling at a whim and earning lots of money.
The truth for me is that I was always broke when single because everything cost so flipping much alone - even something like a national trust membership works out more expensive for one than two! Ditto holidays … yes the flight itself is cheaper but then accommodation and so on. And the honest truth is I didn’t find it all that enjoyable.
That isn’t to say some aspects weren’t enjoyable but I always felt I was missing out a bit. I’m on the other side now, with very young children and a husband and the idea of a visit to my old life - a week alone - is appealing, but that’s what people don’t get, it’s because it is out of the ordinary!
If I went on a trip to london and I loved the museums and the food and the pace and the nightlife and decided to move there I’d soon see the downsides - the high cost of living and the pollution and the overcrowding. That’s not saying something is wrong with London but a brief visit isn’t a life is what I’m saying.
So anyway to try and help (I wanted to empathise!) - I don’t know how old you are but life does work in weird ways and I found myself meeting my future husband aged 38, pregnant at 39, baby at 40, married at 41, pregnant with another baby at 42 and this baby will be born when I’m 43. Life is really strange! I think some of my friends still can’t quite believe it actually!
So - how did I fill my life? Well, I did get into creative writing which actually filled a big hole. It was purely for enjoyment rather than with lofty aims to be published but I did find that it engaged me and stopped me ruminating on other things. So for example one of my short stories was set in 1997, when I was 16/17 so I found myself researching Tony Blair’s rise to power, the music at that time, life generally. It was very interesting and the classes I did enabled me to meet people although no lasting friendships.
I also became quite aware I had a tendency to get a bit over invested in other peoples lives. The advice on here is always to sort of ‘adopt’ other families but I’d personally advise caution on this. It is easy to get over invested, make other peoples problems your problems, as a way of focusing your attention on things other than you. I also called time on some voluntary work I was doing. I became aware I was becoming a bit of a martyred saint and it wasn’t a role I wanted.
Everyone is different, the single life without a family wasn’t for me. But there is still a life out there for you and I really hope you can live your best life whoever you are with 