For some unknown reason, I have been feeling quite lonely this last month or so and I am finding it really strange as I have never been lonely before.
Gareth and I ended up getting divorced and, roundabout at the same time, Carol and her hubby got divorced. We supported each other through it. Carol would often come and spend the week – end with me. We’d go out or just stay in, it didn’t matter which. There was always something on the go back home – drinks, house parties, clubbing, braai’s, random road trips. It was awesome.
I left Zim 6 years ago and moved to the UK. I didn’t know anyone here apart from my family (mom and brother) but have never been particularly close to them. I made new friends and started to build a life for myself and my noo’s. I have met some really dreadful people here but at the same time I have met some really lovely people and have made some good friends which is nice.
I am quite a busy person. I work full time, have just finished an Advanced Diploma, do my own house work, am always cooking something, I have 3 blogs on the go, do cross stitch or parchment craft and yet I am lonely. Doesn’t make sense does it?!
Am I completely insane? Surely there must be another fruit loop out there?