I feel anxious, insecure, and depressed all at the same time. My self-esteem is terrible. I feel like people don’t really like me very much. I even doubt if my boyfriend and my family really like me the way I am - I feel like they’re just accepting me, but don’t really enjoy my company.
And I think this is how life is going to be from now on. I’ve had good luck with jobs and money, so I feel bad complaining about feeling unloved. First world problems. But I’ve had trouble being close to people all my life, and I’ve tried everything I can think of to change. I just want to feel like I fit in with other people, and that people like having me around.
I’m trying to get to a point of just accepting that this is how life will be from now on - kind of bleak. I miss times in my past when I felt better, but I’m afraid things like that will never happen again. I’m almost 58 years old, so it’s too late for a lot of things.