I've always struggled to have relationships. I'm just that person who men never fawn over or want to commit to. I just chick it up to fate in life.
I come from a culture where those who are married and have kids are ranked more relevant than those who aren't. I don't have strong family ties because they're dysfunctional and do not build me up as such.
I had a relationship which ended a few years ago when I was in my late 30s, I gave it my all and really tried to make it work but it didn't. since then, I haven't met someone new.
I know my ex owes me nothing, but I still carry the pain of him leaving me in the way that he did. It's hard to explain but I feel that more than ever, I really needed the relationship to work.
Since then, I've been shabbily treated by friends and families. Im invisible and insignificant to them.