12-05-2016, 13:08
Story of my life there, Katana...
Since we moved to Beantown, no one seems to know or care we exist. I was never a social slug (forget butterfly); now, I can count acquaintances on one hand, and friends are 0... :-(
Everybody has their own life, in their own towns, and they're in for work, then home for family. Not much time to socialize, and I'm already lagging there. (Introvert. Not a conversationalist on most topics.)
I'm game to meet people, though...
I SHOULD be going to various support groups here, but... Timing and finances, always comes back to that. E.G., Fenway has a new T* support group... I haven't been there yet. Between the woman's meltdowns, my tottering on the brink, the "every other week" schedule, and working late? Missed 5 of 5 or something like.
Crazy...
-Dianna
Since we moved to Beantown, no one seems to know or care we exist. I was never a social slug (forget butterfly); now, I can count acquaintances on one hand, and friends are 0... :-(
Everybody has their own life, in their own towns, and they're in for work, then home for family. Not much time to socialize, and I'm already lagging there. (Introvert. Not a conversationalist on most topics.)
I'm game to meet people, though...
I SHOULD be going to various support groups here, but... Timing and finances, always comes back to that. E.G., Fenway has a new T* support group... I haven't been there yet. Between the woman's meltdowns, my tottering on the brink, the "every other week" schedule, and working late? Missed 5 of 5 or something like.
Crazy...
-Dianna