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Longtime lurker here. Figured I'd finally cave and post.
Here I am. 30 years old. Still a virgin, yet I'm in no rush to get into a relationship, or admittedly even have sex. A few years ago, I was played like a trumpet and I just stopped caring.
And, these days with the rise of psychosis feminism and the general attitude women have towards men, I not even bothering.
As of February, I moved back home to get away from a "friend" whom I had moved in with, only for him to completely change as a person because he "bought his own house at 27", but because I lived under his roof, he'd feel the need to dictate my life outside of it?
I don't really feel like I've come to conclusion that I have depression, I just have the mindset that "I'm good at hiding it" if that makes any sense?
I've been going out, trying to meet new people, and so far, I think I'm doing well in that regard, but......I want to be complete. I want to have a steady job that I enjoy, I want to finally meet my soulmate, I want a place of my own....
But, most of the time, I just don't feel like trying.....because maybe it's already too late.
