Truer than True
Through My Eyes
I'm fifty feeling unloved, lonely, scared and hopeless. I have no friends, no significant other and barely family. I never thought my life would be this way. I always hoped I would find someone who would love me but I've come to the conclusion that will never happen. Since turning fifty in November I've thought a lot about my life and wonder why I feel I need to find someone who loves me. I think it because I never felt love from the people who birth me into this world. This really hurts knowing the very people you love could never return the love to you, therefore I feel the need to seek something that is not easy to obtain.