Things relevant to me.
I’ve inadvertently led someone on.
But that seemingly doesn’t matter now.
There is such a thing as being too busy to have a relationship.
I’m infatuated with a colleague at work but 1 like anything would ever happen anyway and he’s probably got a lass and a bairn at home so go figure.
I feel so old right now.
I’m 18, single and employed (temporarily). I should be living the dream and having the most fun of my life.
Instead. I feel like I am 30 odd, on the shelf waiting for someone to sweep me off my feet, or waiting to be able to afford a house and 20 cats to build upon for the next 30-50 years of my life.
What is this?