PoohnPglet
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- Jun 3, 2004
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I am a very outgoing person. I love to crack jokes (mostly corny) and make people smile. I am considerate. I try to remember the little things about people. You know, like so and so likes hot chocolate, not coffee. Or that character is so and so's favorite. I am fun. Always up for outings such as movies, going to the parks even hitting the occasional night spot. I consider myself intelligent and capable of fairly interesting conversation on a variety of topics. I am sympathetic and understanding when the situation warrants it. I call/write/send texts/email/myspace people often to let them know that I am thinking of them. I do struggle with depression but I really have worked hard to not let that show to anyone. In fact, most people are surprised to find that out about me.
However, lately I have come to realize that I have no friends anymore. My incoming calls list on my phone is empty, so are my texts. No one has invited me to do anything in forever. I go to work, I come home, that is it. For all the calling/writing etc that I have done, I am barely getting any response. The responses I do get are from very random sources and not from the people that have said they are my friends. I am so lonely it is overwhelming. I recently went through some pretty scary stuff with my son being hospitalized with e.coli and really feel like he and I went through it all alone.
What am I doing wrong? How can I fix it? Or do you think I am just throwing myself a major pity party and I need to just get over it?
However, lately I have come to realize that I have no friends anymore. My incoming calls list on my phone is empty, so are my texts. No one has invited me to do anything in forever. I go to work, I come home, that is it. For all the calling/writing etc that I have done, I am barely getting any response. The responses I do get are from very random sources and not from the people that have said they are my friends. I am so lonely it is overwhelming. I recently went through some pretty scary stuff with my son being hospitalized with e.coli and really feel like he and I went through it all alone.
What am I doing wrong? How can I fix it? Or do you think I am just throwing myself a major pity party and I need to just get over it?



Then DH became chronically ill with heart/lung disease and has no stamina. I have to be so vigilant about illness, it borders on neurosis. It has been hard for our good friends to stick with us--we seem to have so many "conditions" placed on us by our various disabilities. After awhile, the friends just can't carry the burden of our friendship any longer.