I see my friends getting married and having children. That’s will never be me. Not in the way I always wanted. Not ever. It will take time but eventually I’ll get over it.

Can’t believe I’m saying this but I’m actually really fucking jealous. Salty even.

They say never say never but in all honesty, in my case my ship of possibilities sailed over 10 fucking years ago when the psychic told me my tf would die. 🤧😕 Sure enough, he did. As an intuitive I knew he was right.

I’m throwing myself a nice small pitty party.