There are so many thoughts swirling around in my head that I feel weighed down by them all. The most annoying one at the moment just repeats "wtf is wrong with me?" constantly, because if there's one thing I know, it's that being single into your 30s means there's a reason for that.
Hopefully posting this helps to excise that frustrating idea from my mind.
You and me both Dan. Not many people understand what it’s like to be unloved your entire life into your 30s. I turn 30 next year I believe. I’m pretty sure it won’t get any easier for us.
