Today I feel absolutely crushed under the weight of my absolute loneliness and the memories of humiliating rejections which have defined my life. I don’t normally feel this bad at all, but since 3am I’ve been awake feeling awful. The pain feels physical. I do understand that I’m probably happier on the whole being single, and being coupled up has never suited me, but today for some reason I just keep thinking about the fact I don’t think anyone’s ever loved me, and I feel as though very few people would care if they never saw me again. The exception being my family, including my children. I hope this lifts soon, I hope writing it out helps.