I feel like I’m on an island with my Mom. I have no friends they all betrayed me. It’s just me and my Mom. I don’t know what I will do when she is gone I will be all alone
I’m thinking the same.
I’m happy with my family, it’s not that. But I have to prioritize myself from now on.
I’m thinking I need new hobbies that I need to pursue.
I have two friends that I can socialize with, but they only want to drink. I’m tired of alcohol. I’m too old to party. It all feels pointless.
I’m sorry you are alone and that your friends betrayed you. I know the feeling. When I first got ill. Nobody cared. Nobody picked up the phone and asked how I’m doing. They just told each other that I’m mentally ill and that was that.
I don’t blame them though. They have their jobs, families and so on. Everyone’s just preoccupied with their adult lives.
That’s life I guess.
I chose to cut off my wealthy brothers and sisters…all I have is my mom now too…like it that way.