u/BaykerMfield

I'll be 28 on Saturday. It's hard to believe I'll be 30 in two years. And I still haven't been on a single date in my life. My therapist believes I'm capable of overcoming my loneliness. But lately, I think it's not worth hoping anymore, because hope causes so much suffering. Even if it were possible: I've already endured so much suffering and will have to endure so much more, that it's probably not worth it.