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I once dreamed of having the kind of friends you live across the hall from in your twenties, the kind you meet up with for brunch every single Sunday and who will always be there for you. I dreamed of having friends that I would find myself eating dinner with twenty years down the line, reminiscing about the good old days after having spent decades by each other’s side.
No one ever warned me this could happen. No one ever told me friendships could fade so easily, or that the older you get, the harder it is to form new connections. No one ever said I might find myself here, with absolutely nobody to call in an emergency and nobody to come to my rescue. I don’t understand how I ended up so alone, don’t get why it is that every single person I’ve ever known has either left or given up on me.
