posted on Aug, 18 2015 @ 04:52 AM
My first year without a partner was tough.
The second year of the ongoing dry spell was miserable.
By the fifth year of the single life, I was comfortable with who I was, but terribly lonely at times and deeply depressed.
Time marched on and it's now been a 13 year draught.
13 long lonely years....
I know people say "don't give up hope", but there comes a time when you have to be realistic with yourself especially being stuck in a wheelchair and
with 'problematic' downstairs parts. So although I gave up looking for a partner, I still miss having a buddy there to just hang out with and share
Dude, you've made me depressed, your new babe better be worth it!