“How lucky we are to have met so young and get to experience this life together”

This is a quote from an IG story of a hot gay couple rolling around in bed together in some beautiful tropical place.

I should be so incredibly happy for them, but I’m not. I’m 35 without prospects of a relationship, not attractive, and can barely afford a weekend vacation. Sigh.

Thanks for listening to me vent. I hate that I’m jealous of these people, they’re probably lovely. It’s just so frustrating when you can’t have what you really want or need.

💙