I’m 34, and i feel hopeless, ive been in relationships that don’t work out and i end up hurting myself, and i find it really hard to find someone who likes the same things as me, and i blame it on my socioeconomic status and my looks. I try to find somewhere to put the blame, but it’s obvious that it’s me.
I’ll let you in on a secret… We’re all of us making it up as we go along. And age adds issues, not subtracts. Methuselah didn’t have all his shit together.
yeah, i mean that’s what i’ve been doing so far…