'lonely' I really hate that word!
Posted: October 29th, 2012, 6:46 pm
I'm 37, single and feel really and truly alone. My mother died when I was 21, my dad became schizophrenic when I was 14 and my older sister wants nothing to do with me. She doesn't even know where I live, and hasn't tried to contact me in over 10 years. I see my aunt and cousin a few times a year but that's the only family I really keep in touch with. I feel as though I've been abandoned by everybody I've cared for my whole life, some way or other. The friends that I've had never really seemed like they cared enough. If I stopped calling or keeping in touch I'd never hear from them again. Every single one over the years has simply drifted or away and forgotten about me. If somebody truly cares for you wouldn't they make the effort? I've begun to realize that even though I'm a pretty easy person to get along with, I don't have any real friends. I'm afraid to get close to people for fear of being abandoned again. There is one woman who I felt I had a great connection with, but my depression has poisoned my mind into thinking that maybe she doesn't like me as well as I thought she did. I've since backed off and don't talk to her as often so that she doesn't feel like she has to fake being happy to see me. I'm afraid of being seen as needy too. Needless to say I don't hear from her often.
The boyfriend thing is even deeper in the hole. I've had some long relationships, but am single for the first time in years. It's just going to be a vicious cycle. I want someone I can really connect with, but am afraid of being abandoned again. (or used, as was the case with past relationships.) I suppose I could have said that in the first place, instead of rambling on for so long. Well, nobody has to read this anyway. What I wish is that, even though I'm very independant, I could be comfortable just being with me the rest of my life. I'd love to live in a shack in the middle of the woods somewhere, not have to see or deal with people 'til the end of my days. Reality fucking sucks!
The boyfriend thing is even deeper in the hole. I've had some long relationships, but am single for the first time in years. It's just going to be a vicious cycle. I want someone I can really connect with, but am afraid of being abandoned again. (or used, as was the case with past relationships.) I suppose I could have said that in the first place, instead of rambling on for so long. Well, nobody has to read this anyway. What I wish is that, even though I'm very independant, I could be comfortable just being with me the rest of my life. I'd love to live in a shack in the middle of the woods somewhere, not have to see or deal with people 'til the end of my days. Reality fucking sucks!